The game´s fucked up Niggas beats is banginâ, nigga, ya hooks did it The lyric pennin´ equal the Trumps winnin´ The bigger question is how the Russians did it It was written like Nas but it came from Quentin
At the mercy of a game where the cultureâs missing When the CEO´s blinded by the glow, it´s different Believe in myself and the Coles and Kendricks Let the sock puppets play in their roles and gimmicks, shit Remember Will Smith won the first Grammy? And they ain´t even recognize Hov until "Annie" So I don´t tap dance for the crackers and sing Mammy ´Cause I´m posed to juggle these flows and nose candy (yugh) Ferrari, my 40th, blew the candles out Tom Brady´ed you niggas, I had to scramble out They be ridinâ these waves, I pull my sandals out Hefe Latin my Grammy, I went the Spanish route
Oh now itâs okay to kill Baby Niggas looked at me crazy like I really killed a baby Salute Ross ´cause the message was pure He see what I see when you see Wayne on tour Flash without the fire Another multi-platinum rapper trapped and canât retire Niggas get exposed, I see the cracks and I´m the liar? Shit I´ve been exposed, I took the crack and built the wire Now who do you admire? Your rap songs is all tryin´ my patience Them prices ainât real without inflation I done flew it, i done grew it, in a conduit Moynat bags on my bitches, I done blew it See through it, neck, igloo it
Habla en espaùol, I y tu it Let Steven talk streamin´ and Shazam numbers I´ll ensure you gettin´ every gram from us Let´s cram numbers, easily The only rapper sold more dope than me was Eazy-E How could you ever right these wrongs When you don´t even write your songs? But let us all play along We all know what niggas for real been waitin´ on, Push