Sinking Ship

Niggas ran off the ship But who the fuck sinking They said I fell off What the fuck was they thinking? Came back real hard And the flow still sticky Steady pissing niggas off Cause they rhyme so shitty ME I got to keep getting to the paper ME Ain't never fucking worried bout a hater ME Will still do my thang when I see ya So fuck ya bomb life And I wouldn't want to be ya Cash shit But yo bank don't match it Say you bout it but where the fuck that action? Cutting niggas down in half Like a fraction When it comes to adding the paper I'm a math wiz You? Clout chasing for some mentions You? Stealing swag what a gimmick You? Say my name for attention Talking bout the kid the only way they go listen But I'm go kick my feet up Laugh at you haters While you try to keep up Funkytown Kid From the city of the bluff Where my bros ride around with the draco in the truck Vibe to the beat It's a banga Better lace up It's a race bro But I feel for ya Cause these bars kinda tough Now I'm spitting full-time you go take a paycut Yeah, you go take a paycut Yeah, you go take a paycut Tell me Why you really mad bruh? Is it Cause a nigga came up? Oh Well times kinda tough Tried to play God when I'm the maker Tried to play nice But I'm feeling fatal Finna fuck the game up nobody getting cuffed High Rollin' But we do it for the slums This for the fam and all the day one's OG's who got it out the mud Moving up from them streets But still know where they from Move around But Memphis still home Love my bros they will never let me fall Ellmatic and Don Caleone Had me washing niggas on they own fucking songs Yeah, I can go on and on Yeah, I can go on and on Didn't cha know yo boy was clever Like a Badu song But you niggas hella grown You really thought the kid was gone Well bitch i'm back and i'm go need interest on my loan See, I can go on and on I can go on and on But you niggas really lucky Cause this the end of the song So you better watch the throne But don't stare to long Cause you niggas are imposters At best you a motherfucking clone Niggas ran off the ship But who the fuck sinking They said I fell off What the fuck was they thinking? Came back real hard And the flow still sticky Steady pissing niggas off Cause they rhyme so shitty ME I got to keep getting to the paper ME Ain't never fucking worried bout a hater ME Will still do my thang when I see ya So fuck ya bomb life And I wouldn't want to be ya