歌詞
[Verse 1]
StealthBomb
[Verse 2]
This is real life, homie, holler, where you at?
I've been caught up at the bottom, I've been fallin' in the trap
I've been on my way to stardom, now they callin' me a wrap
'Cause I body shit regardless, you ain't hoppin' on the track
So don't get me started, it's obvious you're a peon
And honestly, you rappers all sound like Celine Dion
Your pants don't fit you, and why are your sleeves neon?
My shit is her'on, it's something to OD off
We don't see all, this 3D vision on your TV, sittin' with at least three women
And the top gettin' tugged like a Beasties
Chillin' in the club, show me love when I reach each city
It's a known fact, we go past perimeters
The flow so crack, you don't have to sniff it up
Your bro's all wack, so don't rap, just give it up
I don't hold back, I rose past the little stuff
Merk
[Verse 3]
Yo, fuck a hater, I just do me
Tryna make it out alive, but I'm too deep
See these other rappers lyin', we don't lose sleep
Nah, we don't worry 'bout you geeks
Uh, fuck a hater, I just do me
Tryna make it out alive, but I'm too deep
See these other rappers lyin', we don't lose sleep
Nah, we don't worry 'bout you geeks
[Verse 4]
Yo, I'm the kid smashin' stages and ruinin' bars
Yeah, I like to make it happen, dawg, I'm doin' it large
Drinkin' two sips of Barcardi, and they spew in the yard
They say the grass is always greener, I'm just doin' my part
How you gonna walk around and keep pretendin' like you hatin' me?
When you figure rapper was bitin' my style blatantly
I see 'em studyin' and learnin' my moves
Concerned and confused, memorizin' the word that I use, huh
I stay loaded, tell me who do I shoot first?
Survived to a lot for denyin' the truth hurts
It's been a minute but I'm back up in this shit
Put the money in the bag, and I'ma grab it and split
They been snowin' on me heavy, so I'm crackin' the whip
I ain't tryna score a gram, bitch, I'm after a brick
This wipe your whole record like she after my dick
'Cause everything that I record is actually sick
Snak
[Verse 5]
Yo, fuck a hater, I just do me
Tryna make it out alive, but I'm too deep
See these other rappers lyin', we don't lose sleep
Nah, we don't worry 'bout you geeks
Uh, fuck a hater, I just do me
Tryna make it out alive, but I'm too deep
See these other rappers lyin', we don't lose sleep
Nah, we don't worry 'bout you geeks
[Verse 6]
Yo, fuck a hater, I just do me
Tryna make it out alive, but I'm too deep
See these other rappers lyin', we don't lose sleep
Nah, we don't worry 'bout you geeks
Uh, fuck a hater, I just do me
Tryna make it out alive, but I'm too deep
See these other rappers lyin', we don't lose sleep
Nah, we don't worry 'bout you geeks
Written by: James Carlo Giorgio Cocozza, Lee Christopher Richardson, Richard Michael Macklin, Thomas Simon Andrew Ford