Текст песни
Tell my momma that I made it
Tell my haters they forgiven
Raised the bar so many times
I think I'm finally through with fitness
When we talking 'bout the profit's
We don't ever do division
Devil said he want my soul
I told him pleasure doin' business
I been having them lucid visions coming
Up with these new conditions
Tell the label I don't wait around
You better pay me now
Cause I'm losing interest
Yeah I'm locked and loaded
Stand back while I drop opponents
Masked up like I'm stopping COVID
Finna kill 'em all, send my condolence
Self made I guess paid and split nothing
Had my debts paid since 10th
Grade a big budget now my pen game and set
Flames the kids love it
Call it checkmate but just
Wait the king's coming
Y'all would rather party while
I'm rather busy working
Everything I been achieving y'all should
Know that I deserve it
Anything beside the music really feel
Like it's a burden
So don't hit me less you tryna cop
A verse I got no service
Bitch I'm good
You witnessin' the realest on
The rise breaking records
While they pray for my demise no surprise
Bitch I'm good these people see the records
I been sellin' now
They tryna come around for their percentage
I'ma tell 'em bitch I'm good
Cause I been on the rise for a minute
No debate that I'ma grind till I get it
I'm a legend bitch I'm good
So I ain't never worry bout the budget, this
The product of us coming up from nothing
No discussion bitch I'm good
Matter fact I'm great I don't
Make half ass trait's
But I charge half ass rates, shitty
Cause then I get taken
Advantage of changing my
Vantage up that shit gon damage us bitch