Final Bow

I been up, and I been down
Seen em hate, and I wonder how
I been up, and I been down
In the VIP, wanna be me now
I been up, and I been down
I do it big, like a hunnit thou
When my run is up, take my final bow
It was fuck em then, but it's fuck em now

Do you know what I mean? I beat the beat up like a bad behaved teen
With ADHD, face full of acne, it's easy to tell that they clearly hate me
But it's 2018, pour up Jim and Beam
Let me just kick it real quick for the fiends
Yeah I smoke weed but I never sipped lean
This game has been mine since the first Halloween, ha
Fuck a day one if they care that you won
They really ain't down when it's all said and done
Can't trust anyone unless they got a gun
And they pointing that shit in my face better run
Cause I am a star that was labeled retard
All of you bitches I just disregard
All of these fakes just wanna be hard
They said I'm a gamble, I said play your cards
Bitch I don't dance, just give me one chance
And I'll rip the roof off like tear away pants
Had her in a trance so I made an advance
Bust in this bitch like a pair of implants
Uh, beefs with nobodies
I'd mention them, but they nobodies
They know my face but don't know bout me
They run they mouths but can't talk without me

I been up, and I been down
Seen em hate, and I wonder how
I been up, and I been down
In the VIP, wanna be me now
I been up, and I been down
I do it big, like a hunnit thou
When my run is up, take my final bow
It was fuck em then, but it's fuck em now

Got money round the world like a passport
I just pulled up outta half court
And almost made my shot I was that short
Aw fuck it maybe I am just a bad sport
Uh, let me take you down to pound town
Bow now, bitch I got the crown so come on down
Really talking how I live it ain't no clown now
Drowned out all the bullshit til they found out
And I came back, I'm in this for real I don't play no grab ass
All of that shit in the past was a snack
But I'm bout to feast, I want all of that
I'm smoking thrax, you smoking crack
I'm popping pussy you popping Xanax
The difference between us, you sit on your ass
You ain't got a job, you ain't got no cash
Barely got gas in your car but got pack
Your morals are whack, fuck all of that
I been more focused than ever on rap
Cause I'm coming up and you're heading back
See me in a Hummer, guess I'm doing numbers
Said I would make it one way or another
I worked all summer, it must be a bummer
To see me fourth quarter, go out beat the buzzer, bitch

I been up, and I been down
Seen em hate, and I wonder how
I been up, and I been down
In the VIP, wanna be me now
I been up, and I been down
I do it big, like a hunnit thou
When my run is up, take my final bow
It was fuck em then, but it's fuck em now



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Writer(s): Jared Graf
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