zo i ve done a little it look like a lot seems like it s getting under your skin like icy hot i strip you of your story show em you maliah lot you write up stories i d rather get life on writer s block they love you when you here forget you when you gone parole got denied now who gon use the phone soon as i got paid i put them lawyers on money down on the books til all my niggas coming home either you happy or you jealous of the things i have either way it s autographs or my nuts to grab if i m out of state it s black trucks nigga fuck a cab all my work is speaking for itself so i don t have to brag smoke a blunt with diddy t rogers on the texts none of this shit is coming and i did this shit myself i m getting big but never too big for my city but smart enough and big enough to know that nobody s fucking with me 21 having a ton of fun every bitch i meet keep treatin me like i m the fucking one i m worried about guap not gossip at the end every night i pull receipts up out my pocket i got this seats with the ac and i m ridin in a spaceship the words i hear the most is proud congratulations please don t talk to me about your musical frustrations cause nigga i m getting better that s something i can t relate with checks after checks accolades and nominations flew out the town to work but why this shit feel like vacation hotel five star top screen like gta bitch i set the bar so high you need a trampoline to drank bitch fuck the other side we reenact the segregation okay i od on life wear clothes for no occassion why that last bar written out look like my bank statement capitalize every o and you will see i m paid it s the kid with the backpack the one who can draw the one who can dress design his ass off sound familiar ay if drake the new jay please tell me who can fill the shoes of ye but shit who s to say people say it s 