歌詞

It's me, versus whoever want to lose
Alarm clock, snooze, pocket full of blues
Tay a different breed, kind of bomb you can't diffuse
He was talking shit 'bout Cinco, now he on the news
Backdoor close, cannot leave it open
Fresh up out the womb, already know that I was chosen
King of all this shit, star player, DeMar DeRozan
Links everywhere, call the plug like "bring the dope in"
Kendrick doing all that dissing, see me, ain't do nothing
G27 get to marking, like it's cousins
You could get a picture, but you a fan, we ain't fucking
Quacking up for real, all them **** really ducking
Biggest opp? Don't got one, hate all them boys the same
I could merch, I was chilling in the 'Ville, tryna get a stain
**** pull up red fit, you would think that boy was Kane
I ain't get no jewels yet, but you gon' see me in them chains
Rod in my little jeans, keep them **** off my wave
Boy you know we coming, bussing, tryna pull up like we Dave
You could ask SBF, how many **** I done save
Ain't drop one yet, ain't scared to put one in the grave
Chilling here for real, just trying to take care my little son
Not the 2, number 1, Tay that boy, he number 1
I ain't finished ****, all of my little shit has just begun
I could rap a million bars, and I could still come up with some
Weight on my little shoulders, boy this shit feel like a ton
Boy you 'round me with no pistol, boy you better cop a gun
I done did a lot of shit, if you ain't with it, better run
'Cause when **** coming through, you better pop out like the sun
Written by: Shaqcoby Taylor
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