Got me so f****d up I see y'all talking on the day to day

Bunch of people wanna play pretend about to fade away

I stay humble but y'all make me wanna speak in crazy ways

Blame the system blame someone else's s**t just ain't the same

Yeah, f*ck a bar sit down let me speak to you in facts

Truth is nowadays I'm not really one to rap

And truth is one feature I can put you on the map

Truth is everything you on really goes

I'm not playing it's not about ego

Theres just things on top of the steeple

Switch up late so murder that equal

Yall ain't equals nah

One more cypher rinse and repeat those

I just cared yall make me look evil

Time went by and they skip when they see those

Yeah

I swear on by the bible we are not rivals this is for good

I want you to win I feel like were kin they misunderstood

But if you hit me with a low blow

I can promise you that's a no no

Imma have to call up my man Todo

And it's switch

All we do is number one, switch

Still hit number one, b***h

At the top of the top, pick

Either one number one, s**t

Put a man on the map, quick

Or body bagged in the back, sit

Got the bag in the back, split

Anyone in the path, rip

Me and brodie on the scene two of us on a team, oh no

Twenty three in twenty three think you gon' get a ring, oh no

Already Sistine, what's another sixteen? Oh no

Why they both on a stream? Leave some hoes for the scene, no no

Clap clap it's a wrap wrap

When I rap rap it's a wrap wrap

Do the rap track and the back track

All that smack talk then they'll back track

When the next come run the track back

And when that's that leave a PS

So your friends know that it's Phatsnaps

I'm different with it, yuh

I just want to get it popping

I been feeling locked up but I ain't ever been this locked in

Same ops still optin' so you leave me no option

That's why I gotta talk big so they see you all optics

Ops ticked round the clock I make a move they all watch it

Say their money got legs, leg day they ain't squatting

Tall tales on their pockets small bills in their wallets

Really should have seen it coming

'Specially 'cause I stay with the profits

Me and my day one going grade one

Don't believe it then they, dumb, woah

'Cause everyone's tongue lash 'till they feint blood

Get to hitting there taste buds, woah

And now I'm in your lane, and your line off

So I clip you to shape up, woah

Thought you a boss, but in a pinch everybody gotta wake up

Wake up, wake up, Iso, face up

I don't care if I go lay up

Ain't a cadence I won't make up

May go mime

Run

Now I gotta set the pace

How you gonna hurdle me? A man that you have yet to race

Your face pressed against them gates

Sidelines where the rest, of them wait

I'll know that when, I see it I'll accept my fate

'Till then, all that's left to say is

All we do is number one, switch

Still hit number one, b***h

At the top of the top, pick

Either one number one, s**t

Put a man on the map, quick

Or body bagged in the back, sit

Got the bag in the back, split

Anyone in the path, rip