Текст песни
Niggas really
Don't be saying
Nothing they just dress nice
Take that shit to r&b
I dare you to spar with me
You gone learn no heart in me
Yeah I brushed you pardon me
Jackson five make this shit
Look easy as one two three
Why these niggas keep
Tryna test me
Like a bubble sheet
Cocky nigga uh
Even Kendrick
Couldn't humble me
Back then I was like
The synonym of ugly
Damn things done changed since
Pockets on me made cents
Dead presidents
What they doing for me uh
Tryna multiply em
Working job, uh
But this nine to five don't
Pay me enough, uh
Fuck that fifteen dollars
I need that times three, uh
I could understand
Not having College degree, uh
What if fucking college
Really wasn't for me, uh
Rather hit a lick
Nigga open the safe, uh
Because I ain't flipping burgers
Dropping chicken in grease
Hold on
I am what they can't replace
I had to pick up the paste
Did this shit right in they face
Did this shit right in they face
I took in love and hate
Words to the youth
Put the guns away
Gotta be a better way
Gotta be a better way
Not to be fucked with
Level I up'd it
Level I up'd it yeah yeah
Competition looking like crumpet
Looking like crumpets, yeah yeah
Modern day jeepers creepers
Grim reaper in ya speaker uh
Came to collect came to collect
Came to collect came to collect
Niggas really
Don't be
Saying nothing
They just dress nice
Take that shit to R&B
I dare you to spar with me