| Lyrics | [Intro: Vellydagoat]
And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube (Ayy, say what?)
And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube (Ayy, uh)
[Verse 1: Vellydagoat and Tae Retro]
This what they wanted to see
I told them niggas to put the money where they mouth is, now they don't wanna compete
I need a hundred, a rackie, a million or more 'cause niggas ain't fucking with me
I'm finna make all the noise in the room, they gon' give me a charge for disturbing the peace
I'll be damned if you said you gon' eat at my table
Nigga, get the fuck up, you not able
Say it's up, then we bringing the static
No sit back and watching, we cutting all cables
Can't be stuck on my ass, gotta get up and run shit like them horses out the stable
I been stuck to the green like the sap on a tree, I ain't talking 'bout no maple
Learned the hard way not to get too attached
Get too close and they might stab in the back
Pay attention to what people be saying, say they with you then they gone in a flash
I ain't never needed niggas for nothing, if they said it, then they know that it's cap
Treat a opper like controller with buttons, if he playing, then his head getting tapped
I'm really back on my shit, niggas really don't see it, so I gotta make an appearance
They can see I'm playing 'round with this shit, they gon' really hate it when I'm taking it serious
Name somebody that come close to the caliber, I'll be waiting 'cause I'm really that curious
Niggas steady tryna count on they fingers, they know I'm better, it be making them furious
You spin, I spin
You shoot five, I whack— (Hold up)
You spin, I spin
You shoot five, I whack ten
I get in touch with some people that like that one nigga in Florida, they spin in a Benz
He jumping stupid, he gon' regret that he didn't like the pain coming through to his shins
Slight uppercutting, I'm hitting harder than Floyd, tapping niggas on the chin
What they been discussing? You tried to switch up the subject, hoping that I might forget
No I'm never losing, they steady picking and choosing, hoping that I never win
I find it amusing, no matter what I be doing, they wanna see me out and spin (Ayy, ayy, hold on, Tae Retro)
[Verse 2: Tae Retro]
I find it amusing how niggas be acting the same, but thinking they moving so different
He tryna get vocal, we knowing he don't got the range, that boy really out of commission
And don't get it twisted, I open up school for these niggas and most of 'em tried to dismiss it
Half of 'em [?] like I'm speaking in fiction, the other half fouled like I'm known for the missing (Tae Retro)
Me and you never the same, not equivalent
When I step in the stu', it's an incident
Killing these beats and I never been innocent
I been stepping forever, it's infinite
Thinking he better, what world is he living in?
I write for the people, I'm grabbing the pen again
You never been homie, stop calling me twin'nem (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
[?] the beat, now they calling me Eminem
Ayy, ayy, since I started the flow, let me finish it
[?] to division, they acting so ignorant
Never [?] for niggas illiterate
I'm known for the snapping, the beat is so triggering
You don't know my number, so what are they figuring?
A man on the roll, I ain't talking 'bout Michelin
Wanted control, I just had to configure it
The way that I'm putting numbers, the analysts said that I'm padding my stats
Don't believe in the hype, if you wanna know right, then I'm good for telling the facts
It's nothing but punches when I'm in the stu', they think I'm related to Jax
And that boy ain't sipping lean for real, I guess you could say that he act
[Outro: Tae Retro]
Haha, like, like lean (Alright, bro)
Yeah, yeah, we get it, bro
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