Lil b*tch lyrics

[Verse 1]
Don't ever doubt me
This rap sh*t would probably be dead without me
I know that you heard and you read about me
I bet you regret what you said about me
Lil' b*tch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Made it this far so you gotta' love it
From the gutter, yeah, the bottom of it
Environment, and I'm a product of it
Pockets flooded with a lot of hundreds
Got a lot of youngins' that'll body somethin'
And my body covered with a lotta' tatts'
Went broke and I got it back
I had to get up and get it
They told me I never hustled
Man, how is that?
We started off movin' them powder packs
He came for coke, but we giving him flower back (ha)
Just look at what I influenced
I'm teaching you game, just come be a student
They lovin' what I'm pursuing, if you don't get rich, then nothin' was proving
I keep a gun for intruders
They killed my homie, my summer was ruined
You see them numbers improving
You cannot humble the movement (nah)
[Bridge]
Lil' b*tch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I toss grams in my off hand
Runnin' and duckin' the law vans
Now it's tour plans for my core fans
I never had no support, I was just forced to do what a boss can
I put a hit on ya hitta, pop a bottle, he'll be dead before the cork land

[Chorus]
Lil' b*tch (yeah, yeah)
I spent ten-thou' for the 'fit
I spent two-thou' for the kicks (on the what?)
I spent zero dollars on your b*tch, n*gga!
Lil' b*tch (yeah, yeah)
That's ten-thou' on the 'fit
That's two-thou' on the kicks
And that's zero dollars on your b*tch, n*gga!

[Verse 2]
I got to my shows and they swarmin' it
Bad b*tches at my performances (performances)
Can't get momma' a crib, what's the point of it?
They see pointers on my wrist and they point at it
I bet they listen
Look at the odds that was bet against him (bet against him)
All of this hunger and better than him, back when they wasn't givin' me recognition
I mastered rappin' and perfected pimpin'
Got a bunch of karats and my necklace drippin'
I never practiced a real religion, but whenever you see me I step in Christians' (yeah, yeah)
Andy Pettite when I pitch
Barry Bonds with the hits (lil' b*tch)
You wanna' see magic happen, I go Harry Potter with the stick
Trust me you make it as far as we did
I'm telling you takin' losses can exist (can exist)
They couldn't say I forced it, they was makin' offers, then my name was callin' on the list
I waited patient on it 'til I seen them labels start debatin' on it, then I blitzed
I walked through the fire, the smoke and the mist
It's about talent, they noticed the gift
Lil' b*tch!
I'm way too competitive, come for my spot that's a negative
I hopped in the drop and I fled in it
Cops on the watch 'cause they think I'm a predicate
Tinted van parked on the block (where?)
In front of the spot, yeah, I smell a fed in it (a fed)
I got a few packs, I ain't finish it
They rush up in it, I'm flushing what's left of it
[Chorus]
Lil' b*tch (yeah, yeah)
I spent ten-thou' on the 'fit
I spent two-thou' for the kicks
I spent zero dollars on your b*tch, n*gga!
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
That's ten-thou' on the...
That's two-thou' for the...
And that's zero dollars on your b*tch, n*gga!