I feel like I feel like boom (Fuck) Two in the ride Angry, short, willing to die (Willing to die) Most my haters is scared won't come outside it's making me cry (Facts) Rappers step up get shit on like they in Dubai ain't telling no lies (What's up) Your pride can't fit in this ride I don't give fuck who you niggas don't like Most y'all sorry-ass niggas won't be like Mike, y'all be in hives Made beats with Tribe, y'all type beats is— Walk it off, just beat the charge, I ain't lost a call When your boys get to singing like Aaron Hall Just remember I always hold down my dawgs
(Check) Legendary, I done switched the style already They all are scary You can't hit my line, try the secretary I'm fresh to death, sort of like my gear Just came out the mortuary (Style) Forced to carry, cannot catch me slippin' you bitch niggas all get buried Mark McNairy sandals, dairy colored, hard to handle (Ha-ha) Trample over competition (Uh) They can't hold a candle (Nah) Make examples out anyone in this bitch that really wanna fuck with Daniel Hall of fame from stolen base Bitch, I'm Mickey Mantle Go!
Compositores: Daniel Sewell, Barrington Devaughn Hendricks ECAD: Obra #38387874