Say Something

[Verse 1]



Everything I accomplished I done alone

So you can't say I need you like a dog without a home I'm gone

I'm saying I ain't even in your range

I just got some new clothes damn right I had to change

This is all true

I'm just tryna push a coupe, all blue

Treat me like I'm something new

Spider-Man with a black suit

At least I'm new to you listen everytime I spit

Cause only I could come up with some shit like this

And you know that he bringing in terror

I want this shit forever

On they minds like New Era

I'm tryna stack the cheddar

Know my team is way better

To my n***as talking money know they read me like a letter



[Verse 2]



You know how I do

Rock it to the end these hypocriticals

Can never say I'm not the one that you can put your trust into

Excuse me

Now they say he super bad, Boosie

Walk into The Hundreds like I'm home, Lucy

He 'Chi-Ali' but he ain't getting locked up for nothing

I p-p-poker face b-b-but I am never bluffing

I'm k-k-keeping pace it's only numbers that ain't running

The West coast legend look up to him like an older brother

Monster, let it breathe

Now watch him bring it home

Shout out to New Orleans they say he flowing like the levies broken

S'only you and me so truthfully

Ain't no other view to see

Until I get the condo by the water

Something on the beach

And I don't wanna sleep cause I can't let nothing pass

And I hustle cause ain't no way you can stunt on the dash

And to add the cash is the ony time I'm tryna math

And I do rehearse my rhymes it's only to perfect my craft

And they question it

But I'm 'bout to leave these n***as speechless

He curse cause he just tryna see through the obscene shit

Ain't hesitant cause then I wouldn't be on time while speaking this

He reverend preaching the words of Gods

Jesus



[Verse 3]



They told me volume one was sick

I told them two is gon' be sicker

They ain't better than me, they virgins

They just came quicker

So I step it up

Bowflex rappers they just flexing huh

They say you cheating at the game but they ain't on my level

Nuh-uh (Not at all)

I'm the target

You could be the decoy

My fists of fury fast

I'm the black Bruce Lee-Roy

We on and I know that they hate that I'm alive

Where them girls that look like Vanity in 1985?

But the vanity's a sin

So I pray save my soul

Now in a position to win ain't no way I'm 'bout to slow down

Hear them playing slow jams

This is like a square dance

Because they going round and round with no progress

Got damn