I be in the kitchen flipping wrist and making stew

Topping all the charts you can’t see us we too litty

We ain’t gotta roll bitches round us know the deal

We ain’t gotta stress, Flexing on my, ex

You gotta keep the same energy

Your bitch a freak she a ten to me

Now I got ice now you feeling me

I’m not your friend I’m your enemy

I’m not a regular rapper

I write my verse like Nasty

I write my curses in cursive

All my life I can do better

Now you see me put in work

I be doing all my life

Made music my wife

Made music my therapist

Now I got flow now you hate on me

Tell me why why you wanna hate on me

You be sleeping now you wake on me

Iamparty

First I came with No Surprise

I be heading for the crown

Trynna beat you to the moon

Everything I touch is gold

Woke up didn’t have a thing

Look around and see blessings

Used to struggle for a meal

Now I’m working on the deal

Oh lord oh lord

These niggas wanna hate on me

Oh me oh my

Tell these niggas stop stressing me

They ain’t even seen the best of me

Trynna battle call the rest of me

In the studio with the recipe

Cooking cooking you be loving it

Beast mode I’m an animal

Killer flow from the capital

Most of you underrate me

This year is fuck the grammys

I don’t care about your fake love

I don’t like all your energy

I’m the only one keeping it real

With my dawgs

Yeah I did it for my mains yeah

Hit the raw

Yeah I feel it in my veins yeah

Lotta broads

School of thought they give me brain yeah

If she Hard I might take her to my place yeah

Outta place yeah

Outta pace you can’t see me in my lane yeah

I’m not a regular rapper

All o You niggas is actors

Fucked around and made it happen

This year going bananas

Stay out my way dawg

I ain’t impressed with yall

I don’t compete you niggas is week

Really just slept off

But ain’t no zzzz counting no sheep

Ain’t got no days off

Work dun paid off

Now I’m getting laid off

Whats the price

I just met my dealer Jesus Christ

All my life’s been chèques over stripes

Now Check my slime

Catch my vibe

In the jungle all I do is hit my stride

Bitch you plastic you should stay out of my section

We the realest this year is about intentions

So pree my mention

Pree the chain

On my name

Like wo wo wo

Written by Rodney Okafor and Isaac George