[Hook]
Say that they supporting, but I hear the gigs and laughing
Pop up like a J.I.B., I be all like “what’s happening?”
No I’m not unfazed, but it’s amazing how I’m acting
Everyday I’m eating all ‘em up, call me Pacman
Talking all that sneaky shit, they scheming on the back end
Once you lose respect, you ain’t never getting it back then
Face the music soon, yeah my goons get to whacking
What you get for being mad with me for skills you lacking

[Post-Chorus]
What you get, what, what-what you get
You lose respect, you, you lose respect
What you get, what, what-what you get
You losе respect, you, you lose rеspect, ‘spect

[Verse 1]
Ever since I started rapping, they couldn’t manage
Step out on the stage and get to doing damage
My fans was begging, so I fed ‘em, looking famished
My ABCs on ADP, and you could never ban this
Look, all the chitter chatter, man, you haters just pathetic
They don’t come to me with no issue, ‘cause they know all ‘em could get it
So shoutout to my day ones and them new ones that I’m friending
If all y’all gon’ keep gassing me up, I need unleaded
And Ion fuck with 12, ‘less it’s Katniss Everdeen
Say it to me straight, ain’t tryn’ interpret what you mean
Booked a room, so you know I’m hitting soon
Boutta dive, they said “don’t be scared, you know it’s squeaky clean”
[Hook]
Say that they supporting, but I hear the gigs and laughing
Pop up like a J.I.B., I be all like “what’s happening?”
No I’m not unfazed, but it’s amazing how I’m acting
Everyday I’m eating all ‘em up, call me Pacman
Talking all that sneaky shit, they scheming on the back end
Once you lose respect, you ain’t never getting it back then
Face the music soon, yeah my goons get to whacking
What you get for being mad with me for skills you lacking

[Verse 2]
I put on my (my-my) best mask, think fast, don’t clock it
Them power pellets just temporary, all the pain you got, they won’t stop it
Need a healthy mechanism
They ain’t help me, I don’t miss ‘em
You people needa brush your tongue, it’s getting smelly when I kiss ‘em
Get you pushed back like frontal
Breaking this shit like my front toe
I ain’t even really got a plan when the shit hits the fan
Tell me, who you gon’ run to?
My dreams too big, they can’t be trapped or caught
Don’t talk ‘bout my body when your cherries gon’ rot

[Hook]
Say that they supporting, but I hear the gigs and laughing
Pop up like a J.I.B., I be all like “what’s happening?”
No I’m not unfazed, but it’s amazing how I’m acting
Everyday I’m eating all ‘em up, call me Pacman
Talking all that sneaky shit, they scheming on the back end
Once you lose respect, you ain’t never getting it back then
Face the music soon, yeah my goons get to whacking
What you get for being mad with me for skills you lacking
Say that they supporting, but I hear the gigs and laughing
Pop up like a J.I.B., I be all like “what’s happening?”
No I’m not unfazed, but it’s amazing how I’m acting
Everyday I’m eating all ‘em up, call me Pacman
Talking all that sneaky shit, they scheming on the back end
Once you lose respect, you ain’t never getting it back then
Face the music soon, yeah my goons get to whacking
What you get for being mad with me for skills you lacking