Lyrics

Whack, couldn't ever be me
Who's that, better let em repeat
Who's he, who's them, who's who
It don't really matter homie, tell the truth
They could never be me
I'm back, and you better believe
This wax, every letter 3d
I'm this, I'm that, I'm free
It don't even matter baby, tell the truth
They could never be me

Yeah

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit
Lil homie I'm proving my worth
Whole Lotta talking going on this game
But the facts, coming through, always doing my work
I done put a gang of people onto my hustle
Lil buddie, pay attention I'm shooting like nerf
Knew when I burst, everybody gonna front like we dawgs
But the truth isn't you and I, jerk
I done came up on my own, move a pack outta state
Work a job, for the kids, flip a sack, doubted fate
Ever been on my side, can't relax, bout to break
I double down until I die, the tracks out to make
Me rich, lil bitch, sick of being broke
Lost 50 thousand dollars to this shit, seeing hope
Hard to do, when your circle this small, leaving, nope
I can't do it. fuck that shit, dreaming don't
Make a dream come true, staying day to day grinding
Me and mine moving, ain't no playing, they whining
Heavy with the hits, you know, they hating, they trying
To get me out my zone, and they portray and, say I been

Whack, couldn't ever be me
Who's that"motherfucker" better let em repeat
Who's he, who's them, who's who
It don't really matter homie, tell the truth
They could never be me
I'm back, and you better believe
This wax"so dope" every letter 3d
I'm this, I'm that, I'm free
It don't even matter baby, tell the truth
They could never be me

Sticking to the facts, you'll get annihilated
I'm on a level so high, my eyes is dialated
They in denial, I'm miles up, Bet they smiles Faded
Seeing that I'm goated, they asses is getting violated
Drop a bomb, 1945 and shit
They wanna go against me, I swore I'd die for this
Hijack your favorite rap, on my pirate ship
I never paid for the DAW, until the virus hit
Ugh
And they thought I was popping, I'm bout to really pop
It's Billy talk, now and the goats hit the milly walk
Silly, stop, with the nonsense, the verse a Chilli sauce
Sweet with the flavor and baby I keep it really hop
Hip, hippity, hip hop, from the double six
Oh, with the flow, blow the indo, you in trouble jits
Fucking with me, is really struggle shit
Uh
Coming with me, I'm bout to bubble bitch
And she like my name, keep it all up in her mouth
Tell her open up, she go ahead and swallow then I'm out
If she mad at me then fuck it, I won't call her when I'm south
Bound, back in the Zou, I get a dollar then I bounce

Whack, couldn't ever be me
Who's that"motherfucker" better let em repeat
Who's he, who's them, who's who
It don't really matter homie, tell the truth
They could never be me
I'm back, and you better believe
This wax"so dope" every letter 3d
I'm this, I'm that, I'm free
It don't even matter baby, tell the truth
They could never be me