Jack Harlow
They Don’t Love It (Remix)
[Intro]
Look

[Verse 1]
These late nights will turn me into a star, David Letterman
But I've been keeping balance, that never means that I am settling
Mama up late, wonder why the game ain't let em' in
I've been through some things, taking shots to myself like Cheddar did
Speaking to Em, how could I ever blame him?
Paved the path for us true, but records are meant for breaking, shit
And I can't say I'm with the big dogs yet
But check the paws, [?] big shit gon' get
I ain't lying to ya, I'ma flip the whole shit the way timе moving
Diverse an understatеment when you speak on my music
Ain't the flyest but I'm miles ahead, the catalog don't lie to you
Hey, blue in the face, they hate when you brag, right?
Fuck em', they never earned any brag rights
Flow cold, I'ma chill 'em like a glass pipe
We hitting different like the last slice, peep this
Uh, I define how my time spent on this globe is
Outta line, shut em' out just like a door hinge
Find my grip, tread stick and it's been a good year
You wouldn't last a second once you see how this road is

[Chorus]
I do this every time
Give me anything, I turn it into mine, stoppin'
Boy you crazy, I get plenty on my mind
Ain't no long way out from here, nuh-uh, uh
[Verse 2]
Labels out here playing with they artists, they like toys
My belief is delusional, I think I can fight Floyd
Nah, I'm playing, but step on mice, they won't be the right choice
My competition everyone, not only the white boys
Beats is getting [?], no they don't gotta be mine
Taking hits to splash shit, they [?] way in its prime
Might do a tape and I'll shine, everybody top five
Meanwhile, every other Friday, I've been dropping some fire, the whole year with it
Tell me I went pop with the real ones, know what it really is
They just cannot drop what I drop and then make em' really sick
Day ones know what's poppin', I'm not him, I'm in a different tier
Even if I'm not yet, I'm plottin' to be the biggest here
I don't do what brings the dollars in, rather play the role for artists with a lot of gifts
They can rap, they can sing, then design the stance
Then put some touches on they mix til' they got a hit
They wanna say bye to me, cause they cannot get by the king
Tryna catch a spark, must be something wrong with their wiring
Yes men in their circle, the only people they're hiring
So long term they all fucked when they dropping bars, it's [ivory?]
My bad, I ain't burning bridges
I'm really trying to build them, but I ain't about the gimmicks
It's really hard trying when the sharks to me just fishes
This the first you ever listen, I'll run it back, don't forget it, I said

[Chorus]
I do this every time
Give me anything, I turn it into mine, stoppin'
Boy you crazy, I get plenty on my mind
Ain't no long way out from here, nuh-uh, uh