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[chorus]
you don’t tell me what to do, so boy, go stop that
countin’ up my money, know i’m focused on them big racks
you said that i’m not goin’ up, but my n*gga, that’s big cap
might dm arena, tell him to send me a beat pack
wearin’ different brands my n*gga, know i like to mismatch
you better call for backup n*gga, best call in for dispatch
i make a couple songs a day but then i f*ckin’ relapse

[verse]
wait, hold on n*gga, we finna change it up
got balmain on my jeans, you know i put ’em in a cuff
and you talkin’ and you tweetin’, boy you really think you tough?
if you look right in my eyes, you can see i don’t give no f*cks (huh)
i ain’t come to play, my n*gga, i came to run the game (huh)
and i’m steady f*ckin’ grindin’, so you know we not the same
i been seein’ my numbers go up, but i’ll always stay the same
always stay with all my n*ggas and i stayed in my own lanе
yawning at you n*ggas ’cause you all sound the same, yеah
talkin’ all that sh*t my n*gga, won’t get in my brain, yeah
only making hits on hits, my n*ggas makin’ flames, yeah
i been getting dollar bills while you been getting change, yeah
all black fit up on me, b*tch i feel like bruce wayne, yeah
i don’t wanna work with you my n*gga, i’ll refrain, yeah
take me back to summer, might just go right back to spain, yeah
never been a goofy n*gga, never been a lame, yeah
had to make this song to get this sh*t right off my chest, wait
strivin’ for the top my n*gga, tryna be the best, wait
n*ggas got me mad as h*ll, these n*ggas got me pressed, wait
thinkin’ that you harder than me, put that to the test, wait
i came in this b*tch to rap, i did not come to cap now
n*ggas really f*ckin’ mad ’cause i been spittin’ facts now
comin’ for your necks and now you wavin’ the white flag now
said you wanted smoke and now you got it, are you glad now?
[chorus]
you don’t tell me what to do, so boy, go stop that
countin’ up my money, know i’m focused on them big racks
you said that i’m not goin’ up, but my n*gga, that’s big cap
might dm arena, tell him to send me a beat pack
wearin’ different brands my n*gga, know i like to mismatch
you better call for backup n*gga, best call in for dispatch
i make a couple songs a day but then i f*ckin’ relapse
i’m way above you n*gga, so you might just want a rematch

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