Yeah
Yeah
The Off-Season
The Off-Season
We offing
Offing
Uh, applying pressure
Started my grind with crime festers
And now it's showing like
They second trimesters
That's why when n-
Throwing shot or two online
I pay no mind to their benign gestures
N-, please, I got my mind on much
Bigger things to say the least
My latest beat just sound like
They was released by David East
Verses hit hard, never pitched
Hard or played the streets
These n-whips are behind closed doors
Can't pay the lease, uh
Ain't nothin' wrong with livin' check to check
'cause most have to
Instead of cappin'
Why don't you talk about
Being a broke rapper?
That's a perspective
I respect because it's real
What it's like to be nice as f-
But have to stress to pay the bills
That was me in '08, seein' no cake
Not even on dates I celebrated my birth
Just did the mental math
And calculated my worth
Sh- crazy, didn't know I have more M's
Than a real Slim Shady video
Big Boss, less Rick Ross
More like a wavy Hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers
Around the way we tippy-toe
'round c- vibes and
Cold-blooded killers no reptiles
Just projectiles from n- salty
You rockin' the fresher textiles
I seen best pals grow up and switch
Sometimes over a couple dollars
More often over a b-
I can cap and say I never
Scratched my jealousy's itch
But thank God I conquered that
'cause if not I'd never be rich
Envy, keep your pockets empty
So just focus on you
If you broke and clownin' a millionaire
Rhe joke is on you
Money ain't everything
I never say that
But n- throw stones knowin' they
Sell soul to get wherever they at
Just know these verses is some sh-
They gon' forever playback, n-
Hell yeah
You know what it is
Don't even dare
N- try and act like they don't- bitch
That's why I gotta flex sometimes
'cause n- tryna act like you not that-, like
Like you just really don't do it
How you do it
Like n- really try to act like you don't
Really do what you do
N- look you dead in your face
And really act like you don't do it
To the level that you do it
That's why sometimes you
Gotta come through and just do it
At the level that you do it
In front of every n- face
So they know the difference between you
The real n- and the
Motherf- fraudulent n-, man
Don't never get it f- up
If a n- can't do it like you do it
Sometimes you just gotta do it
In front of his f- face so he'll know forever
"damn, that n- did it how
I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that"
B-, there's a difference, ah