Coming for you rappers if you ready or not Girl, I offload, my album cover look like a rough coll Man are breaking even with a couple of odd notes My niggas out in Paris stuck home and in Moscow I used to ride a Vauxhall, now I'm in a mansion Only Jenny from the block own hustler ambition Will I make it to the top? Will I be stopped? Well only God knows Still don't know you niggas like you flopped a knock knock joke Knock knock, who's there? Who, who's there? You Don't make me yell LMFAO like Redfoo I never clear a rumour up if there's truth I can't decide which AP I wear too, ooh Where were you when I was looking for a come-up? In the studio a one-up, I was rapping till the sun up When I needed validation, rappers wouldn't put their thumb up, uh Took the leap of faith with no run-up, uh I ain't sincere man, I say "wish you was here" Heard these rappers had an issue, heard the issue was clear Hope you made a bit of money in your little careers You man ain't relevant no more, the fans ain't missed you for years You should mature your sound, you're all small clowns The bigger they are, the harder they all fall down Enormous arenas when I tour your town And I ain't even the teeth but I'm coming for your crown DoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.