Intro Ayo, Ekoh, what up man? AY, we should get on a track together Yo, didn't you talk a bunch of a shit back in the day? Oh, uh, yeah, but ay man, that was back in the day, y'know, I did—I didn't really mean it like that, and you've been grinding and doing your thing, so— Oh, okay, okay, fuck that
Chorus I take it back a minute Aye These fuckers tried to hold me back but didn't Nah They wanna hop up on a track, I get it, ugh And now they tryin' to tell me, “Go ‘head, get your bread” Like no man, reverse
Verse 1 Movin' up, I still be on that shit Got a new perspective but I haven't changed a bit I be on my Lupe when I kick, I push, I dip away from all thesе jealous rappers, why you actin' like a bitch? Ayy, homiе, I don't ever wanna plug into your program Lights off when I drive with no road map Never really knowing where to go but know that I put in the time and I ain't ever gonna go back Cuz I'm on that wave Y'all just think it's so easy How come you ain't done shit? Don't act like you don't see me, ooh I get that hate but all of you know I been around I did it on my own so why do you bring me down? I wanted love now I just wanna be left alone, be left alone Yeah, crazy how all of ‘em watched how we started a movement and now I'm gettin' heat but I got all these fans that be coolin' me down, yeah Never supported, I learned how to do it without and the people that hated way back in the day are all tryin to be cool with me now?
Chorus I take it back a minute Aye These fuckers tried to hold me back but didn't Nah They wanna hop up on a track, I get it, ugh And now they tryin' to tell me, “Go ‘head, get your bread” Like no man, reverse Take it back a minute Aye These fuckers tried to hold me back but didn't Nah They wanna hop up on a track, I get it, ugh And now they tryin' to tell me, “Go ‘head, get your bread” Like no man, reverse, aye
Verse 2 I did this all myself I fuck with no one else Did so much work, my hands too full, now I cannot hold L's I took the cards I'm dealt and worked while y'all were resting Now the ones who doubted lookin' at me like “Aye, that's a good investment!” Too late, y'all been showing love now, tryin to get a piece but I'm not that generous Call me Eddie Brock when get up on that mic and I rock and I spit so venomous Yo, so delicate Oh so jealous this Shit's hot, dog All beef, I relish it All your delegates— All just hella been— Fakin' so nice, that's Ellen Degeneres You are not relevant, I don't even see the benefit in gettin' in a minimal discussion when you talk now You been watching me, I ain't watchin you I got more to lose, I put on pounds, aye Imma keep eatin' the beats and the rappers in front of me ‘till— Nothin' is left in the booth or the building and they gotta gimme that double XL, yeah Body bag, body bag, body bag Get up on the beat, I body that All of these rap kids see what I do, take notes, then they copy that Not callin' back, callin' back, callin' back homie, I do it without all the people that hated way back in the day that all tryin' to be cool with me now
Chorus I take it back a minute Aye These fuckers tried to hold me back but didn't Nah They wanna hop up on a track, I get it, ugh And now they tryin' to tell me, “Go ‘head, get your bread” Like no man, reverse Take it back a minute Aye These fuckers tried to hold me back but didn't Nah They wanna hop up on a track, I get it, ugh And now they tryin' to tell me, “Go ‘head, get your bread” Like no man, reverseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
