Lyrics

[Intro] I haven't slept in like three days straight I been blowing smoke to keep from crazy I never left cause that's how they raised me I'm putting on watch my city praise me [Verse 1] What the fuck did you think this was? Did you really think I'd go create a buzz? Get everyone back at the label fucked? Take a break cause I felt like I work too much Bet you didn't think it'd be me The enemy, I'm who your kid wants to be I'm switching the flow like I'm changing channels On the TV like what is this ADHD, oh no Where'd all the talent go? The wanna be rappers are CEOs In offices, fucking bosses shit, I'm thankful that I mastered the flow Cause up there is somewhere I never could go Hell is hot, but heavens cold And the Devils woes are hella old If Satan comes at me I'm breaking his nose, adios I'm getting pissed off The same people saying I don't spit raw Are the ones who'd give Fetty a rim job And say Waka Flocka is real hip-hop Well block my ears til it stip stops Time is ticking so come peep my wrist watch I'll go criss cross on Rick Ross, somebody tell me who's the biss-boss I ain't playing around, I'm a new breed the hottest, can't fuck with the crown Fuck a bitch til her ankles brake, eating cantaloupe, on a paper plate And we can't elope cause this ain't a date Tell her hold my dick like a shake a weight Life's a dumb blonde broad with an ass, boob job, tube top, and ha two socks! [Hook] I see them try but can't do like I do I'm not in this to make friends, just rivals This game's a bitch and I think I'm in love But I just be repping the 508 cause Bitch we never left, but we back up in it Living check to check, but now we stacking digits Who the fucks got next? It ain't a question is it I'm the fucking best, y'all can't be messing with it [Verse 2] I'm back in this shit like I never left On my second breath, yeah I'm a threat I'm intoxicated and I got you waiting For some new shit that'll drop and maybe Satisfy the fiends for a second ain't it Crazy how we're finally making payments For the studio and the record labels But nobody can fucking tame us (damn) [Hook] I see them try but can't do like I do I'm not in this to make friends, just rivals This game's a bitch and I think I'm in love But I just be repping the 508 cause Bitch we never left, but we back up in it Living check to check, but now we stacking digits Who the fucks got next? It ain't a question is it I'm the fucking best, y'all can't be messing with it [Outro] I'm out the motherfucking game y'all Play your shit then mine, tell me which is better Shout out to Brandon for making me do this Not this song but the tape Privacy Records 2016 bitch