[Intro]

[Verse]
Really ain't what n***as wanted
But fuck any n***a I'm honest
I'll do a n***a real bad
Wait for the feds till I start running
Bitches claim that they be bad
Like Pharrel, tell that ho stop frontin'
Promoters at the shows getting mad cause my fans said they feed us like monkeys
Eating up beats since a youngin
Now I'm grown and I got more hunger
And I don't really speak to nobody unless they offer me some money, bitch
Worry about nothing but your spot there, hold my comfort
So keep your thoughts to yourself, before I leave your head lower than your tummy

Riding one deep cause my n***as on they own
And they know how to get n***a, fuck your opinion
Gridning for a minute, gon' grind for the century
Any n***a wanna get it
Shoot his ass like a penny
I'm the owner little n***a
You more like the tenant
Shit, I'm what the rap game been missing
Been gone from my city
N***as think I went missing
But I'm in another city trying to make life different
So fuck whats coming out your mouth
You boys ain't what you talk about
And shout out to the region coming out
And yeah fuck boy thats the south
Put it on my back, we back, but never left
N***a thats a fact
And I don't fuck with rats
I'm a snake and I like to hiss my tongue at cats
[Outro]