Lyrics
To be the man, you gotta beat the man
And I'm saying
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
If you know the business, it's a dirty game
You ain't talking money, can you please refrain
From talking like you know me, please don't speak my name
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
If you know the business, it's a dirty game
You ain't talking money, can you please refrain
From talking like you know me, please don't speak my name
Understand, you don't need an explanation
A lot of man are past their date of expiration
Got wordplay, got content and got cadence
Running so many laps, been need a vacation
You see the studio's my lab and my safe haven
I had a pen and pad, you was on your PlayStation
The best with no catalogue, that's a lame statement
No way, you're just comedy and entertainment
Too many people gassing and they keep capping
They keep posting on socials instead of rapping
The mixes on their songs are wack and the vocals clashing
As you can hear, mine's crystal clear and the beat's patterned
You write songs, I write life, it's Thug's passion
I like a cold dusky loop and we can get it cracking
On the boat, there can only be one captain
With the bars I spit rapid, semi-automatic
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
If you know the business, it's a dirty game
You ain't talking money, can you please refrain
From talking like you know me, please don't speak my name
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
If you know the business, it's a dirty game
You ain't talking money, can you please refrain
From talking like you know me, please don't speak my name
Out of sight, out of mind, out of bounds
Circle's tight, if you're a square, you cannot come around
You only see me at my shows and every time I shut it down
Wishmaster, Don Bossolini, I run my town
For seven summers straight, I put in work
The work rate's phenomenal, you know I go berserk