Letras
What would it profit?
Ooh-ooh-ooh-oh
No, it ain't worth it
It ain't worth it
Disrespect me in the open, I can't let it slide
Could fill a pool up with these tears that I done
Sike
Courtside, need that to be my M.O
Overthinkin' hide my feelings like I'm Camo
Can't stop thinkin' bout the possibilities
I can't condemn myself to sadness
Need to put my mind at ease
Won't stop, won't let nobody rearrange my peace
I'm takin' shit just cause, cause I got tired of askin' please
You don't know the type of shit that I be thinkin' when alone
So many times I didn't like sum, still went along
Never could focus in class, I be in my own zone
Feel like I'm slippin' back into my old ways, oh no
Movin' at my own pace
And, if you can keep up then I'm with that
Shit don't excite me no more
Can't do them little chit-chats
Feel myself in the same place for too long
Shit, I'm losin' it
Glad I got this white truck, I, got tired of Ubering
Let's talk money, Guapanese you know I'm fluent
Why they call you Huncho
I be like, cause I do this shit
Crazy cause I always been the one
I was 12, rappin' Kendrick just for fun
Never felt smart, but I knew I wasn't dumb
The way nobody seen this shit comin
Yea
Yea
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Those the cries, I'm finally lettin' out
I was just hopin' somebody they would hear me now
Made some mistakes in the past, but I can't make excuses
I know what I did was wrong, I was so young and foolish
Preparin' for sum, I feel that karma workin
I think God let certain things happen on purpose
I guess I learned the hard way
Life 'den cross me up, hard, like Penny Hardaway
Feel like the third Ball Brother, gotta prove myself
Feel like Chris Paul just tryna get a chip under my belt
UFC flyweight champion, come try and take this belt
When I get my plate, give me my drink, I need my diet kelp
Where's my drink?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, ah