Way back when i was a scrawny teen, I had no real homies to look after me, Y’all would laugh at me, chat back to me, Say i’d never be somebody, yo but actually I did something that you didn’t expect Built my fucking name up, started getting respect Now you wanna jump back in, you be acting like we’re friends Like you’ve always been down, quietly supporting my jams,
I know for a fact that you were one of the name callers, One of the fake ballers, one of the back crawlers. Tell me, what would you do if positions were changed? Would you forgive and forget, shit thats fucking deranged. Now I’ll do my own shit hey and you can do yours, Just don’t come at me hollering, banging up on my door, Used to say i was nothing, now you wondering how, Yo i got one question Where the fuck are you now?
I don’t see your ass browbeating no more. Yo, I don’t see your ass browbeating. I don’t see you browbeating no more. Bitch ass motherfucker. I don’t see your ass browbeating no more.
We spend our time thinking to back to yesterday, Ignoring lives forgotten but i’ll stand up and say. I won’t bend, i won’t splinter.
I won’t bend, Ignoring lives forgotten one day i wanna be someone. I won’t bend, i won’t splinter.
Ok look, i’m not saying i’m on top, Just that i’ve done more and i’m never gonna stop. Even if this record drops and completely fucking flops. I’ll still be making music with a beat that fucking knocks homie. You would call me a freak, bruise me all week, Now you picking up the trash you used to throw in the street. Feeling bitter at the world because you stuck on repeat Complain about your life because it feels so incomplete. Yo, i may seem heartless when i say this shit But thats only because of the fucking shit you did! Pushing me down, Showing off to other kids. Bitch motherfucker, you ain’t turned into shit. I don’t care that you’re sorry or if you live in regret, I wrote your name on my list so I will never forget. You were meant to be a homie, chose the bad route instead Now you gotta sit and listen to the thoughts in my head.
We spend our time thinking to back to yesterday, Ignoring lives forgotten but i’ll stand up and say. I won’t bend, i won’t splinter,
Rage fuels my passion, And passion is my rage, You can’t control your past, but at least acknowledge it.
Eyah I won’t stop I couldn’t if i wanted to. Because this life that you live… Is one that i can’t forgive
But out of everybody that would give me hell, There is just one guy, above everyone else, He acted like a friend, then stabbed me in the back, Chatting shit about my life, making me sound bad, You know who you are, man you know what you did, But when my buzz was coming up you suddenly disappeared, Whats happened little buddy are you scared to come out? Realised you were wrong when you ran off your mouth? Shit you made my fucking life hell. Got me started on in the street all because of the lies you tell. I’m ashamed to admit, i wasn’t a nice guy, Yet because of what you did i was scared to even go outside. The dust has settled and you a family man, No consequences for the hate you placed in my hands. Yo I wonder if your wife knows what a snake you are? Man I sure do, fuck this is just the start
And i don’t give a fuck what you think about me, I’ve trained all my life and its finally coming, All the grime that you put me through was actually worth it. Now you’re just another lyric on my album Djurassic. I don’t see you browbeating no more. You were meant to be a homie, chose the bad route instead Now you gotta fucking listen to the thoughts in my head. UrahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.