"Why you drop ´Before the Album?´" I was still workin´ on my album (I was still workin´ on my album) Shit, why you drop ´Before the Album´? Shit, I´m just tryna see y´all smilin´ (Shit, I´m just tryna see y´all smilin´)
Yeah, tryna perfect it ´cause they criticize And they ain´t you, so they can´t judge me, why they judge me God? Be in my head, I be knowin´ They gon´ judge, so just keep goin´ Still think ´bout bein´ home Reminiscin´ while I´m touring I do what work and if it work I go again until I fail, yeah Rappin´ for the bitches where I got my clientele at When I rapped that street shit, it was like I couldn´t sell nothin´ Don´t act y´all niggas just be buyin´ that shit, hell nah I´m on fire, I´m somethin´ like Hellboy Five-star bag, this shit way better than in jail He tellin´, they don´t care, they still be with you if you tell somethin´
Glad I changed my lifestyle ´cause I´ll probably be in ´til
I got the ball and I can´t let up, it´s on me Know this smoke shit for whoever I´m handin´ out, who want it? I know my bitch been gettin´ sick of me, I´m not pneumonia I pray to God this shit don´t get thick on me, it´s almost summer Summertime, niggas slidin´, you can´t hide out (You can´t hide out) Yeah, why they dissin´? They don´t slide, they don´t even drive by (Drive by) Put a couple million on his head, you won´t even find out (Find out) Tell my niggas chill, so they can think it died down, died down (Died down)
I got the ball and I can´t let up, it´s on me Know this smoke shit for whoever I´m handin´ out, who want it? I know my bitch been gettin´ sick of me, I´m not pneumonia I pray to God this shit don´t get thick on me, it´s almost summer Summertime, niggas slidin´, you can´t hide out (You can´t hide out) Yeah, why they dissin´? They don´t slide, they don´t even drive by (Drive by) Put a couple million on his head, you won´t even find out (Find out) Tell my niggas chill, so they can think it died down, died down (Died down)