Get out of the way, you blocking my shine

You not in my league, I'm not in my prime

Part of my speech is starting to sound like I gotta prove something to these clowns

Shawty better do something with that mouth

All of that yapping, I gotta cap it

Don't need a cosign from you has-beens

I'm not a fan I'm more like a bandit, yeah

Stealing spots, I was just a nerd from the birds, how I still get high

I don't say a word to these birds, skip the pillow talk

All the people 'round me now got me feeling schizophrenic

Don't know if they real or not

Aye, this game is a trip, I seen a whole lot of shit

Brothers fall out over things that they probably could fix

I seen the way that a couple of clicks and followers change perception and twist it out of its normal shape

Plenty people that are poor with fame, money and clout don't correlate

I'd rather make bank and be no one important but they

So thirsty to be someone, I'ma leave that up to God

He the one I call whenever I need something like a plug

Don't know why they meme muggin' like a plug

It's probably the drip, it's probably my bitch

It's probably the way that I did everything that I did without your help, that's it, yeah

It's probably the trip, it's probably my bitch, it's probably the way that I did everything that I did without you on my list

Get out of the way, you blocking my shine

You not in my league, I'm not in my prime

Part of my speech is starting to sound like I gotta prove something to these clowns

Shawty better do something with that mouth

All of that yapping, I gotta cap it

Don't need a cosign from you has-beens

I'm not a fan, I'm more like a bandit, bandit

Bandit, rubbin' my pants, yeah, bandit

Bandit, rubbin' my pants, yeah, bandit

Bandit, whatever I want, I'm making it mine

If I don't got it yet, it's a matter of time