SONGS ABOUT YOU
Look, listen
I met Hov last week, that shit was hella cool
Diddy introduced me as best of the new school
Im not too shabby for an Alabama bitch
**** gettin rich
I got respect from heavy hitters and did it without a disc
And now I, came to deliver
Im off of Twitter
And in your speakers we gon see who really ****in with her
Man I cant wait to see the jaws drop
Collectively when these songs drop
Notorious with the artpop, one hell of a picture
And I know, aint got no hourglass figure
But I can get smaller while my pockets gettin bigger
They worried bout me and not who out with they nigga
They break they own heart and now they windin up bitter
And now they start projecting all they clouds on me
I guess its fine to let em take it out on me
Yall do what you do, yeah
Cause I guess I write these songs about you (Cause I guess I write these songs about you)
Do-do-do, do
And Im havin the time of my life, you gotta pay me to care
Yeah-yeah, look
And I anticipated this flight and now Im up in the air
The air, oh
Oh, I have only dreamed of these heights and now they takin me there
Mmm, just let them talk, talk, talk
Yeah, that seems fair
Look, listen
I aint no average nigga, the pick of a litter
Id sooner have a hit, if my ass was a little bit bigger
Sat back and watchin
Plottin ways I can come and obliterate the whole game
These bitches think that I'm playin
These bitches think that Im playin
They doin shit I aint fonda, its like my name isnt Jane
Im 22 makin money, I feel too blessed to complain
But Im much better than the next man
Im married to the game, and I swear God has been the best, man
I sound to ****in pressed, man
Lets backtrack
The accolades, I have that
The pressure ****in stacked, at the weight of a gravel backpack
And shit I wrote a month ago, outdated just like snapbacks
And Seven told me if I want that body, I can snapback
And gone attack rap and hit em so hard
They wonder what happened
No cappin, hoes lackin
I said it, whats crackin?
I set the precedent, at this point Im your president
Now, how you sick as me but come and function as the medecine?
Say lightbulb, no Edison
I fought hard, they let us in
Competitive, I knock these bitches lights out like a sedative
Your fave got hella hits
But come in sixth for writers credited
My lyrics come embedded
I breathe and these niggas sweatin
Your favorite rapper no better, his favorite rapper OG (OG)
My favorite rapper my brother, his favorite rapper is me
You pay to get in and see us
We paid and get in for free
Bitch, I prayed on each of my visions
Now everybody gon see
That Im havin the time of my life, you gotta pay me to care
Yeah-yeah, look
And I anticipated this flight and now Im up in the air
The air, oh
Oh, I have only dreamed of these heights and now they takin me there
Mmm, just let them talk, talk, talk
Yeah, that seems fair
Say my intensity impractical
My pen is tactical
Yeah, Im the actual
I smack fire out these lists, like 'Bitch, be rational'
Professional truth-teller
When Im in the booth, I can make the roof swell up
Top blown, no sloppy
What I own, no copies exist
They put that ice on they wrists
I put that fire in these hits
I put my trust in my God
Im not gon fight with no bitch
Im not gon argue no more
Already know what it is
Im the better option
A problem to coexist
I been quietly gettin tight, at this shit
When I quit growin, Ill get tire of this shit
When they start caring bout the likes and the clicks
When they stop ridin on dicks
Thats when Ill rise in that conversation like-
Im in your lady friends thighs
Apologize if Im talkin shit, I earned it
This industry shit, I kept low and learned it
I claimed it then I affirmed
My losses was always worth it
My genius they never heard it
My billboard a conversation
My come up was picture perfect