Made One

Oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh This ain't have a beat, so I made one (sheesh) Threw my J's on like Tatum (sheesh) If they gon' sleep, I'ma wake them (preach) Y'all already know who they hating on (me) Bad guy vibes, Billie Eilish But I play the part, music speaks more than I can If I talk shit, they say they don't like it If I talk real too soft, they don't fight it Man, they really crazy if they claimin' that they made me Work ethic'd way beyond the pay, till I could save shit Noticing my purpose and respect, I always paid it I'm a certified hitmaker, lover boy like Drake is Gotta go and get that money, not the quick fast money Type of shit that when you get it gotta rinse that money All I'm working for is getting to that big check money Set my family up and travel on a big jet money Not the root of this, I always said that I was true to this And honestly, the social media part got me loosin' it I do the shit I love, but it get hard and it gets brutal 'Cause I feel like I let people down, 'cause they think I abuse the situation that I've been in Wrong views of who I really am But I can only explain this shit with a pen and I hope you understand Clout-chasing motherfucker, I'll be damned Never been the type to hop on the trends T-t-this ain't have a beat, so I made one (sheesh) Threw my J's on like Tatum (sheesh) If they gon' sleep, I'ma wake them (preach) Y'all already know who they hating on (me, aye) They say AK, "You is not like them" No, I'm not like them 'Cause I've seen a lot of rappers think they hot, like damn If only the public knew of the dollars in they hands I know, if I had a label I'd pop 'Cause I'm so diverse, I'd have a hand in each pot 'Cause I don't let no one put me up in a box and my goals They see the ones for me they got But I don't give a fuck the amount of work I put in I get outta All of my life, I've been climbing up The struggle is the place where I find the reason I'm here above ground Changing the lives of the people that's feeling stuck Thinking about how fucking powerful words can be when you land 16s on a beat when you see the crowds with they hands up Blowing the ceiling off of the building, you can't compare that to nothing Except finally knowing your time's coming, kinda sound like This ain't have a beat, so I made one (sheesh) Threw my J's on like Tatum (sheesh) If they gon' sleep, I'ma wake them (preach) Y'all already know who they hating on (hey, me) I'm Bob Ross every verse is like a canvas, I do damage When I'm in my element, take business after taking advantage When they see the commas rolling like graders of holidays It can't be handled, 'cause I know my drive is intense like a camper is Over your head like the halo you're 'bout to get another bar That's probably too intricate for you to comprehend But that's the norm, the more I grow, the less and less I expect From those around me if I want it done right, then I gotta get my hands dirty I'm a boss, that's the CEO of me Fuck a price, there's not a cost, if we're not following a dream What's the fee? Prized high, I just don't know what it means You explain 'cause it sounds like something you know awfully Too much about it, I ain't tryna counterbalance Imperfects in things that aren't yours, but you be letting out fulfills Because you hollowed out, shit it's gotta be so hard going bout your life Tryna keep up with the lies you're a product of (damn) This ain't have a beat, so I made one (sheesh) Threw my J's on like Tatum (sheesh) If they gon' sleep, I'ma wake them (preach) Y'all already know who they hating on (me)