(Nobody) (that beat fyuh bruh)

Ay ay ay ay ay ooh ooh ooh oooooohhhh

Ooh ooh ooh oooooohhhhh

See now I’m focused

Unlock my full potential

I go tap inside and go see what’s deep in my mental yeah

I’m tryn write my pain away, I’m signing my initials yeah

N****s out here got y’all fooled these n****s artificial yeah

But you been knew

Bitch I been true (damn)

Bitch I been me, you n****s should’ve been you damn

Tryna clock me I’m sturdy try to knock me

Like a apple on my wrist these n****s tryna watch me

N****s tryn, n****s tryn go and fox me

But I be like a Dalmatian I got a hundred spots B

Smoking on that 93 got gas just like a Nazi, possibly

I’m in it and it ain’t up for debate

I’m tryn be up there with the greats yeah

When you mention me you gotta say top 2 and not 3

Bitch they can’t stop me

I’m juiced up like a Hi-C damn

Only way you don’t see that if you cannot see

N***a cuz you blind see

N****s be Ray Charles

I got them keys

I got them bars I got them bars

Like I was cellular on Mars

I got shells for you oh gosh!

Cottonelle that boy he soft

Smoke on tree you fuck with me I just might have to go and bark

That bitch calling me a dog yeah

(Nobody)

Don’t trust nobody I just do it for my dogs yeah

Matter fact I do it for myself

Bitch I call myself Pacino cuz I don’t fuck with the help

They try shelf me I just had to go jump off that shit and boss up

This like dropping T’s they tried to cross us

Why they envy me that start with E, spelled Tye with bars yuh

This a spelling bee, Akeelah pat her leg she off one

Took some L’s I lost some

Let’s get this shit started I got what I want

I’m so fly my flight departed I sit in the front

I’m the pilot, I’m a leader and they follow

Watch your step I drip I’m styling

Wet floor sign I stand up solid (stand up solid)

All that tough computer talk

They copy, control+v me

I’m a magician, did Sleight of Hand and they believed me

So I ain’t gotta tell no war stories n***a

N****s they feeling my speech see

That’s just to say the least see

Had to go and beat the odds and make it even

Shorty sneezing

I told her, don’t fuck with that fucking Coca-Cola, that odor

It be potent

Sour diesel what I’m smoking

I see my window of opportunity ain’t closing

(I thank God for everything)

But I said let’s get this shit started what you talking for

Yeah, n****s say “I can’t rap”

“I can’t make them beats”

“I ain’t in the streets”

Yeah, how I ain’t slanging heat damn

But I’m into beef

Psych naw I be into me damn

Fuck my enemies

You keep yo bitch on a leash

Can’t get money while you beefing

My heart cold my shit anemic

Your pockets skinny bulimic

UFO, the stars I reached it

What they amazed, they afraid, they enraged

See they hate

Got a lot on my plate

Photoshop crop away

Two-step and that bitch got loose neck

Loose lips sink ships

I’m sharper than toothpicks (a toothpick)

But I’m clean like a sink bitch

I’m cold need a mink shit

Big body truck like Brinks bitch yeah

Honest with these n****s like my name Abe Lincoln

If you’re more honest with yourself you’ll make it let that sink in yeah