You can hate me now But I won't stop now Or in the near future I can't give ho niggas the satisfaction To touch it, smack it, or grab it Let alone have it I came to wreak havoc Break chains and latches I'm now liberated Can't give a fuck what a hater stated You can play silver rated Now chasing dreams while steady pacing Face it like a doobie My nigga, you losing I been the under, bitch So, hear my point And I'm proving niggas wrong Rapping that same song over Ty beats Now these niggas digging me like I'm six-feet Under the Earth's crust I'm a must like deodorant If you mad, cry a river, build a bridge, get over it Drown your own sorrows but I probably won't throw no floaties in They say I'm rapping like I think I got it Well, bitch, that's because I think I got it Your self-esteem issues are not my fucking problem If feeling my damn self is wrong well fuck it, then I'm cocky These are fauxreign threats Nigga, fauxreign threats These are foreign- These are fucking foreign threats so watch your mother fucking neckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
