Who Would've Thought

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] I don't wanna be a ribbon in the sky, livin' in disguise Man, I see the venom in the middle of their eyes Better figure if you're livin' or you die 'Cause it's time for you to finish your reply I've been dealin' with these guys, better know that I ain't black and I rap So I guess I'm automatically wack, when, matter of fact I am better than like half of these actors Outdated, like a battery pack that a Blackberry has On the back of its tab My rapping has the wrath of attack to send a missile back to Iraq Then leave a crack on the map And put my train of thought right back on the track All these rappers out of breath (*gasp*) Hear that gasp like a motherfuckin' asthma attack Match, match, match, makin' flames when I swipe right And I ain't talkin' 'bout some crap on an app Man, I'm blowin' up with bars like a TNT Blowin' up: TNT, with bars: AT&T I'm the one you may see on a screen I won't be passin' out like, "Hey! Is he on lean?" Nah, I ain't about that The music that I make is a motherfuckin' soundtrack To the dopest life, Big Sean better bounce back Everybody tryna raise the stakes? Well, they better take it out back I got a lot on my mind And I'm not gonna stop for a red sign Talkin' a lot 'bout the headlines My death and the time left on the clock's all I got as my deadline Don't open up shop by a set time I ain't DMX, I don't read your texts I may be the worst, I may be the best All I know is I feel obsessed I feel depressed, knowin' that this shit is only temporary Relieve some stress, 'cause shit is only temporary Free will, but others control what we feel Evil, less clear than it looks in the cemetery It's gettin' scary, I vocalize all that I hope inside Social life over my goals in life Posts online more important than my golden time So many goals in mind, I cannot go behind [Chorus] Who woulda thought That a motherfucker'd hop on a UK vibe like I'm Drake? Who woulda thought I'd be spittin' all these syllables without makin' a single mistake? Who woulda thought I would be on the top, zoomin' past like a car with no brakes? Thirteen reasons I'm gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a tape Yeah, who woulda, who woulda thought? Who woulda? Who woulda? Who woulda? Who woulda? I'm gonna be bigger than eleven times Earth Too hot like I'm motherfuckin' Jupiter I'm a new hitter, I'm a new spitter Comin' outside and they sayin' that I'm great Thirteen reasons I'm gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they puttin' out a tape [Verse 2] Yeah, who woulda, who woulda thought That Quadeca woulda moved to the top? I've been doin' a lot See me for the music I make Not the views, or the shoes that I bought I mean who woulda thought that I'd go up, up and away? 5K to a hundred K in a month how I play Motherfucker think he runnin' the game See these haters, now they runnin' away 'cause I've come here to stay Come from the jump in L.A. But a boy been comin' up in the Bay, where they utter my name I'm like, "Man, what-what do I say To a friend who think we one in the same?" 'Cause I'm done with the games Sayin' "This is fuckin' insane" Wanted bars, well, no one can complain, yeah, they lovin' the claims I got an abundance of pain When I drop it, it just bust into flames, it just bust into- flames Yeah [Chorus] Who woulda thought That a motherfucker'd hop on a UK vibe like I'm Drake? Who woulda thought I'd be spittin' all these syllables without makin' a single mistake? Who woulda thought I would be on the top, zoomin' past like a car with no brakes? Thirteen reasons I'm gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a tape Yeah, who woulda, who woulda thought? Who woulda? Who woulda? Who woulda? Who woulda? I'm gonna be bigger than eleven times Earth Too hot like I'm motherfuckin' Jupiter I'm a new hitter, I'm a new spitter Comin' outside and they sayin' that I'm great Thirteen reasons I'm gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a tape [Outro] Yeah