Whoa, shit, my pants hit me in the back!
Euphoria.
Them superpowers gettin' neutralized.
I can only watch in silence.
The famous actor we once knew is looking paranoid and now spiraling.
You're moving just like a degenerate.
Heavy antique is feeling distasteful.
Why calculate, you're not as calculated.
How can you even predict your angle?
Fabricating stories on the family front,
cause you hurt Mr. Morale.
What pathetic master manipulator.
I can smell the tails on you now.
You're not a rap artist, you're a scam artist
with the hopes of being accepted.
Tommy Hilfiger stood out,
but FUBU never had been your collection.
I make music that electrify him.
You make music that pacify him.
I can double down on that line,
but spare you this time.
That's random maxi -kindness.
Know you're a master manipulator,
and the bitch will lie to you too.
But don't tell no lie about me,
and I won't tell truth about you.
Shoo!
Shoo!
Shoo!
Shoo!
Shoo!
Shoo!
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
Yeah, I'm out the way. Yeah, I'm low, okay.
Yeah, the island right here is remote, okay.
I ain't thinking about no reaper.
Nigga, I'm reaping what I sow, okay.
Got a Benjamin and a Jackson all in my house,
like I'm Joe, okay.
Hell, okay.
Met his own boys in them Type -7, they so low -key.
Everybody wanna be deeming,
till they get chipped by your throwaway.
And I might do a show a day.
What's a lame? Always a lame.
Oh, you thought the money, the power of fame,
would make you go away?
Have you ever played? Have you ever?
Okay, nigga, let's play.
Have you ever walked your enemy down,
like with a poker face?
Have you ever paid $500 ,000,
like to an open case?
Well, I have, and I failed at both,
but I came out straight.
I hate when I rap or talk about guns,
then somebody die, they turn into none.
Then I hop online, like pray for my city.
He faking for likes and digital hugs.
Is daddy a killer? He wanna be Junior.
They must've forgot the shit that they done.
Dementia must run in his family,
but let it get shaky.
I park your son.
The very first time I shot me and Drake,
the homie had told me to aim it this way.
I didn't point down enough.
Today, I show you I learned from those mistakes.
Somebody had told me that you got a ring.
Oh, God, I'm ready to double the wage.
I'd rather do that than let a Canadian nigga
make Pac turn in his grave.
Cut the finish, you got shit twisted.
What is it, the braids?
I heard your feelings.
You don't work with me no more.
Okay, it's three goes left,
then I see two of them kissing and hugging on stage.
I love them to death,
and then eight bars, I'll explain their phrase.
It's nothing nobody can tell me.
I don't wanna talk on no celly.
You know I got language barriers.
There's no accent you can sell me.
You're cold and nappy.
No, I'm a selfish nigga.
The crown is heavy.
I pray they ain't my real friends.
If not, I'm YNW Melly.
I don't like you popping shit at Pharrell.
For him, I inherit the beef.
Yeah, fuck all that pushing P.
Let me see you push a T.
You better hop spinning again on him
when you think about pushing me.
He's Terrence Thorne.
I'm Terrence Crawford.
Yeah, I'm whooping feet.
We ain't gotta get personal.
This a friendly fare.
You should keep it that way.
I know some shit about niggas
that make Gunna wanna look like a saint.
This ain't been about critics,
not about gimmicks,
not about who the greatest is.
It's always been about love and hate.
Now let me say I'm the biggest hater.
I hate the way that you walk,
the way that you talk.
I hate the way that you dress.
I hate the way that you sneak dis.
If I catch flight, it's gonna be direct.
We hate the bitches, you fuckers.
They confuse themselves with real women.
Then notice I said we.
It's not just me.
I'm what the culture feeling.
How many more fairy tale stories
about your life till we had enough?
How many more black features
till you finally feel that you're black enough?
I like Drake with the melodies.
I don't like Drake when he act tough.
You gonna make a nigga bring back Puff.
Let me see if Chubbs really crash something.
Yeah, my first one like my last one.
This a classic.
You don't have one.
Let your core audience stomach that.
Then tell them where you get your abs from.
V12 is a fast one.
Boom, boom, boom.
Last one.
Headshot for the year.
You better walk around like Daft Punk.
Remember?
A top dog.
Who the fuck they think they playing with?
Extortion my middle name
as soon as you jump off of that plane, bitch.
I'm allergic to the lame shit.
Only you like being famous.
Yachty King D and no swag neither.
I don't give a fuck about who you hanging with.
I hate the way that you walk,
the way that you talk.
I hate the way that you dress.
Surprise, she wanted that feature request.
You know that we got some shit to address.
I even hate when you say the word nigga.
But that's just me, I guess.
Some shit just cringe -worthy.
Ain't even gotta be deep, I guess.
Still love when you see success.
Everything with me is blessed.
Keep making me dance, waving my hand,
and there won't be no threat.
I'm knowing they call you the boy,
but where's the man?
Cause I ain't seen him yet.
Matter of fact, I ain't even bleed him yet.
Can I bleed him?
Bet.
When I see you stand by Sexy Red,
I believe you see two bad bitches.
I believe you don't like women.
It's real competition.
You might pop ass with them.
Let's speak on percentage.
Show me your splits.
I'll make sure I double back with you.
You assigned to a nigga
that signed to a nigga
that said he was signed to that nigga.
Try ceasing the system.
I like that record.
Oh, what?
You ain't like that record?
Back to back.
I like that record.
I'ma get back to that for the record.
Why would I call around
tryna get hurt on niggas?
Y 'all thinkin' my life is rap?
That's hoe shit.
I got a son to raise, but I can see
you don't know nothin' bout that.
Waking them up.
Know nothin' bout that.
Then tell them to pray.
Know nothin' bout that.
Then giving them tools
to walk through life like day by day.
Know nothin' bout that.
Teaching them morals, integrity, discipline.
Listen, man.
They don't know nothin' bout that.
Speakin' the truth
and consider what God's considerin'.
They don't know nothin' bout that.
Ain't 20 v. 1.
It's 1 v. 20
if I gotta smack niggas
that right with you.
Yeah, bring him out too.
I'll clean him out too.
Tell Bean that he better
stay right with you.
Am I battling ghosts or AI?
Nigga feelin' like Joe Hale -Austin.
Funny he was in a film called AI.
And my 6th sis tellin' me to off him.
I'ma blick niggas all in the coffin.
Yeah, over your hoe niggas
is dick riders.
Tell them run to America
to imitate heritage.
They can't imitate this violence.
What I learned is
and I'm fine with it.
I'll push the line with it.
Pick a nigga off one at a time with it.
We can be on a 3 -hour time difference.
Don't speak on the family, cruddy.
You can get deep in the family, cruddy.
Talk about me and my family, cruddy.
Someone go bleed in your family, cruddy.
Have you had a new hard king
eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce
and blimey, cruddy.
Tell me you're cheesin', fam.
We can do this right now
on the camera, cruddy.
Ay, fuck y 'all niggas.
I don't trust y 'all niggas.
I wave one finger
and thump y 'all niggas.
Like, mm.
Phil go punt y 'all niggas.
They punt y 'all niggas.
Nobody never took my food.
Whoever that's fuckin' with them,
f*ck you niggas
and fuck the industry, too.
If you take it there,
I'm takin' it further.
Psst, there's something
you don't wanna do.
Ooh.
We don't wanna hear you
say nigga no more.
We don't wanna hear you
say nigga no more.
Stop.
