Lyrics
Okay
Better watch out, ok
Better watch out for the uh, yeah
Huh
Better watch out for the snakes
Better watch out for them labels (Yeah watch for them labels)
You ain't Usher
Better be careful signing them papers (Yeah signing them papers)
Just like K. Dot said
They are not yo savior (They are not yo savior)
Better look up to the sky, He the only one that can save you, uh, yeah
Watch out for the fakes
They might spit right in yo face, dammit (Aw yeah)
I'm a realtor, gotta put you in yo place, dammit
(You get a thumbs down)
Put you in yo place, dammit
(You cannot come around)
Put you in yo place, dammit
Watch out for the fakes
They might spit right in yo face, dammit (Aw yeah)
I'm a realtor, gotta put you in yo place, dammit
(You get a thumbs down)
Put you in yo place, dammit
(You cannot come around)
Put you in yo place, dammit
Got back on my feet, got on the beat, left it in a body bag
Get rich off this, ima be like Zeke
I don't know how to act
Speakin' of Zeke, they tried to cross me
They was outta they mind
But I'm still on my grind, I'm feeling like coffee
Gotta tell all the haters get off me
Let's get back to the basics
Back when I was rockin' them K Swiss
Mama was workin' the grave-shift
Remember we wasn't gettin' paid sh— before that
Look at her now, homeowner
And she always keep the pole on her
And she raised up yo girl's crush
But trust me, I don't want her
I'm a straight diamond out the rough
I cannot make this up
If you try to call my bluff, we gone do it like Greyhound (Bus)
You can't take that heat in that kitchen
Either get right or you can get missin' (Get missin')
Nobody stopping me
Selling my masters is like selling property
Watch out for the fakes