Lyrics
Yo
I ain't even saying, "If you couldn't, then you shouldn't"
I'm just saying, "If I couldn't, then I wouldn't"
One, two
Yo
I got day ones coming 'round with good energies
And some day ones acting finicky
Niggas know that they can't mirror me lyrically
And now they wan' question my validity
It's only me at the top like I'm Lil Reese
They can't mess with me
I ain't competing with these Shade Borough rappers
These fake thugga rappers
These can't make their own styles, they take other rappers
The quality control's fantastic
I'm in the studio, I'm doing gymnastics
I flip a beat and I flip it well
I got my haters like, "Flippin' hell"
I'm dyslexic, I skip an L
These days I walk around like a made man
There's other people walking 'round like they made man
You know how the saying goes
"Make another Geordie", let's see
Let him call TJay twice and get four million streams
Go 'head, please, I'm tryna see suttin'
I remember shorty telling me I'd be suttin'
That's back when I didn't have the fire
It's back when I took the "get rich or die trying" to the wire
Told my brother, "Stay calm, stay free"
He's always on arms like a BCG
We were ying-yang twins for real
Cah he was selling smack, but I was sold on a smack DVD
And these days
These days there's way too many problems to have girl problems
That's a L problem
I got bro can't park with the scale problems
I got family with health problems
That's why I always gotta keep the thing clear with a bitch
I love Lizzy, man, I keep it sincere with a bitch
It is what it is, but they make it what it isn't
I'm tryna cut through without isms
And schisms
And just cheff riddims
I got no qualms about burning bridges
I hold grudges, no one's forgiven
Man saw the growth and started acting like children