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Lite Phone on D-N-D when I'm on the beat I be in my zone when I'm droppin' heat This that cookin' on the stove with the grease Eatin' rappers up like bone apple teeth Issa feast Aye, let's compete aye I'm gettin' better 'cause I never see the lead change I should dress up like a ref the way I peep game If you stressin' me I bet that I delete names And I ain't got room for niggas that's playin', they playin' and strummin' that shit outta tune I'm not in the mood, I do not give 'em the time of the day I just give 'em the moon You can assume issa sweep, married the game, jumpin' the broom Hell of a groom, I'm on my honeymoon you back at home and you lickin' ya wounds I got time today, Biddl3 finna say what's on his mind today Niggas just be spittin' any kind of way, just so they can get a little shine and play, but I'm okay I gotta go and advance, cuz I gotta whole lotta plans I can't be lyin' to fans, 'cause that make you less of a man Feel at home on the beat Hear my tone when I speak, got my song on repeat and my Phone on D-N-D when I'm on the beat I be in my zone when I'm droppin' heat This that cookin' on the stove with the grease Eatin' rappers up like bone apple teeth Issa feast And that's every time I drop, I ain't stoppin' til I'm Fillin' every spot that's in ya top ten Only time I'm boxed in, focused and I'm locked-in Biddl3 write hooks like a nigga took up boxin' This is not an opt-in, you ain't got no option Got 'em usin' sick days every time I clock-in Niggas wanna pop-in, I'm accepting drop-in's I could never not win, even when I'm not in, and aye All I do is keep it real, show the people how I feel And that's just the way I roll, I don't reinvent the wheel And I know it take a toll, for the price I got a deal Gotta keep me on my toes, even so I'm on ya heels I'm following my passion Handling my business and I limit my distractions Gotta have a vision and I will it with my actions Hoping that you get to be a witness when it happen, yeah I gotta go and advance, cuz I gotta whole lotta plans I can't be lyin' to fans, 'cause that make you less of a man Feel at home on the beat Hear my tone when I speak, got my song on repeat and my Phone on D-N-D when I'm on the beat I be in my zone when I'm droppin' heat This that cookin' on the stove with the grease Eatin' rappers up like bone apple teeth Issa feast