Letras
Oh my fuckin God
Y'all niggas
Ain't get the memo yet
If muhfuckas wanna start some shit
I'll let my niggas handle that
Feel like I got the world
Inside my hand
The way I'm on the web
I'm Spider-Man
Got a bad bitch, she in Japan
And another one in Pakistan
No amount of money
Could make me change
Unless it's gon change my situation
Yeah I'm a legend in the making
Hoe, that's basic information
Stay on the job,
You get promoted
Nobody noticed
That devotion
Me and niggas coast to coasting
Roll up the windows,
Smokin stogies
Bruh I been doing this shit for years
All that blood and sweat and tears
Use to get curved by every bitch
Now all my girls are sexier
No such thing as you and I
Where the fuck is the competition
Heard niggas try to shit on Rob
I ain't even take the time to listen
What you expect
You don't connect
Niggas is foul
But they don't got a tech
You running your mouth
When they could run a check
I need the total
This shit is a wreck
Leave it to rest
Yes, the bullshit is deaded now
I'm a champion
Let the confetti down
Making scenes in any and every town
I'm a genius,
I need me an Emmy now
I ain’t ever question
What I knew I had to do
So I’m going all out
Cause I got nothing to lose
It’s a blood oath
I’d take a bullet for my crew
If you push me to the edge
I’m still gonna be pulling through
For me and who
Know all my truth
There’s a reason for everything I do
Win, no lose
Make my own rules