Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah. I got a cold, don't mind my voice, yeah [Verse] Check, so futuristic that I wrote this shit tomorrow Ain't got no love but got some dick you can borrow Burrow full of cut throats I made it out though So respect, you gotta show the up most They like, "Peace king we ain't see you in a while," Huh The king of what? Uh, the king of style I'm getting Guala, uh, I let it pile I get her number then I make her smile Lookin' at the presidential candidates, I think I'm dreamin' Like who you votin' for? Satan or the Demon? The world doomed this is it now My next show I might perform with my dick out (Dick out) Got me a fade, I'm tryna stick out I look around, everybody doing twists now (Twists now) Switch it up y'all, please Uh, B.I.G would of been proud of me 2Pac would of been proud of me Middle finger any nigga that doubted me But see me in real life, wanna shot at me No friends up in this shit Can't if you pay me then I'm finished Rappers really out here biting Just more business for the dentist I'm that youngin that they speak of I'm a poet, not a preacher All these niggas tryna be tough They be starting beef with PETA What the fuck is going on, man? Who provoking? Who condoning? You don't like the route I'm goin'? Oh, then you can eat a long dick (Ahh) They want me to be bummy forever So many rappers that I know only lyrically clever I'm a businessman, I got business ventures Man, I eat these beats, 808 in my dentures I'm a movie star, yeah I'm TJ, nigga From that tombstone flick, I'm on replay, nigga Try to schedule a date all the shorties was flakin' Wanna know my relationship status now "Leave, I'm taken!" I got nothin' but eager, I see nothin' but evil Yeah I'm hot but the streets talk Rock my Beanie like Sigel Keep a scope in my coat just to peep who creep Only Petey we acknowledge is Freak-a-Leak 'Cause the police crooked, Triple K with the bash Middle finger I flaunt it like Kim K with the ass Middle finger I flaunt it, Money May with the cash I turn record to smash, I turn rapper to ash This is just how I feel as a individual Ain't nobody out here tryna see me with the skill Indie but I'm major label trendy, fuck a deal Reppin' Flatbush, Bed-Stuy, Brownsville