Art for Pennies

Lyrics

[Intro] Okay, I'm back for all the plates [Verse] Yeah, okay, I'm back for all the plates, somebody call the jakes To solve the case of all these fool niggas fall from grace Lap rat cats to the point where I can sprawl in place They still fumblin' with they shoe strings, tryna start the race As far as y'all debates, I'm just throwin' out bait I catch 'em on the line and hook, your favorite rapper get ate, wait These the niggas y'all consider GOATs? I dropped the best shit in 2019, it didn't get a vote It wasted my timе in meetings where I had that nigga in a scope It's rеally just like interviews to let me know I'm interscope So yeah, I've been approached, I ain't new to this game It's ludicrous, I seen what dubious dudes do for the fame Loosin' your chain, opp, it's cuttin' off oxygen to your brain Thinkin' of boxing with me? You're obviously insane Fathered my own style, nobody coach shit Stray fam is close-knit, cut from a different cloth, and often tote sticks Generous with this .45, here's the whole clip You keep that, I don't need that back The flow sick, I sneeze at tracks God bless 'em, these not raps This you and your niggas outback shootin' craps This that store run with the burner and the hoodie 'Cause you ain't have a pops to teach you otherwise like Cuba Gooding I been puttin' my life in these lines, and one time too many's Selling my art for pennies, fuck