New Buku said I'm the new Tupac, n***a said I'm the new Jeezy I told him I'm not though, it's gon' be two dead on the day I go Crazy, yeah, yeah Don't put them together, move and lose, might see a snipe on the roof They heard me too, seen rappers fool, lived double lives in the booth I'm glad my first son came out cool, I cooked up close by a dude Riding with a weak, I see no kid tryna put this baby on you They all lying, fact is it's true, don't rap, they actually do I was gon' quit, this *** came back, the streets kept asking me to I'm checking flight status and tracking, pray my package come through Sittin' in the half, a man caught cool, blowin' my black out the roof It's too much blood spit on my boots, I can't even ask for a truth I'm in town, n****s spook, fake as I'm wrestling doozies It's dope boy music, how the *** you confuse it? Super hard, body tore the rocket when they used it I do all the false, a million dollar worth of jewelry Bitch who cases, *** a revocation, I ain't do it I walk down back, used papers, couldn't wait till 22 And these n****s my influences, think my life will move Real God to you n****s, stars in my city We different, all my videos, shouting my cards, not in rentals Black tie, hair when flippin', first night, it's in the city The streets new kingdom, and they give a *** if they play loose with me Vanessa double XL, told me G, you cold as hell The best French came this year, but they ain't like that *** to sell I *** with some of them off the last U covers, but be real I guarantee they budget in my ears, n****s with some wheels McClinder, but she like me, won't do a cover on me still Free my men out the feds, I'ma scream it till I'm pale Most y'all n****s dead, never see they face again Pineapple mixed with red, turn this fan, I can't kill Cleaning off a dirty scale, praying it's not that hard as hell Cause if I go to heaven and don't see red, then I might bail I'm thankful to their tails, all our opps did a tail Pull up, talk to their BMs, don't love they kids, I'm sending a zel Do too much show and tell, and beefing on the web That's how you end up tail, body nailed to a chair And bro, they hit his head, bow like he said a prayer He *** with bitch like Craig's, like it's Friday all year God to you n****s, stars in my ceiling We different on my video, shouting my cards, not in realers Black tie, hair with flippers, first my age, still in ceiling The streets new kingdom, in it, give a *** if they play list When you a cop, when you tell somebody, I need these to cop Try to get his autograph, but they just can't do it, they never did nothing So I don't make no sense to the audience And fall off after a few months The biggest though