[intro]
Come on
I'm the hardest shit that's out
Like i mean that shit when i say it
Like you know they can't fuck with me
For real, though
Come on
[verse]
I came a long way, lil' bitch, i'm not normal
Remember i went broke and i was out tourin'
I had to make a change, i used to count quarters
Mack ave, the corner got my back, i'm manman josh norman
Fucked up a couple times, i had to learn from it
I let my l's go, now i can earn somethin'
Just like my blinkers on, i know my turn comin'
These niggas ain't tryna talk it out, they tryna burn somethin'
I was sick of bein' broke and now i cough money
Mini chop' with wood on it i'm like paul bunyan
Waterboy the glock 'cause the switch gave it a hard stutter
I was feelin' blue, now i can blow a dub in all hundreds, hmm
The hardest youngin out, they know one of one, shit
Fuck all that tough shit, bro, get your money up
When i creep up with that arm, man, no sucker punch
Remember kj crib ain't have no food, so we stole honey buns
We had to stuff our pants just to get somethin' to eat
I'm from the d, this shit get cold, you gotta tuck a heat, mhm
I'm the hardest youngin out, these niggas under me
Grew up, had bed bugs, now bitches in my bed buggin' me
I'm workin' every minute, so i can't give 'em time
They wanna shred my cheese, but they ain't see my grind
Just like the p. diddy trial, they tryna take my shine
It's like i gotta sleep on pizza crust to get a peace of mind
Where was you back then when i was fucked up?
They seen me gettin' heard, i made 'em hush up
I'm the one control the dice, they think i lucked up
Ain't add to my success, but they keep tryna be my plus one
When i see my baby girl, she really give me hope
Her daddy is a king, so i can't raise a ho
Nigga come for one of mine, it's hot shit to they throat
I'm number one and you can make a poll, i bet i take the votes
I don't rap off the head, bro, this shit you cannot make up
Niggas doubted me, ayy, where they at? they gotta pay up
Two options, you want real hate or you want fake love?
Mathematics, creep down with a 9, he got ate up
These niggas want the kid dead just like a plan b
They been tryna air me out, but they can't fan me
My name good, ain't checkin' in, you can't stamp me
I never acted like another nigga, that just ain't me
If you listen to my music, then i fuck with you
It's nigga hatin' in my circle, i don't fuck with them
I keep my eye on everybody, i don't trust niggas
Keep it cordial, if you in my way, you better duck, nigga