Discipline
Y'all niggas is my sonns like y'all mommas is my bms
Legend of Ragnar all of my sons they just wanna be him
Boy show some respect when your father is speaking
I live for this shit it I eat it I breath it I bleed it
So I don't give a fuck about some bitches in your dms
I don't give a fuck about yo idol what he preaching
I'm the bastard Ill behavior outcasted me a hethen
Erase my web history don't wanna see my recents
Ima muthafucking Sicco I'm muthafucking genius
My table manners disgraceful
My sense of humor distasteful
Unholy ungodly ungrateful
They don't understand they slap on a label
I live for The Weeknd not talking about Abel
I'm able to kill all the noise of a hater
I do what I want and you do what they make you
Im living my life while you sit and watch cable
My whole fucking life they to Tried me like I'm different
It's not that I Didn't notice I didnt care to pay attention
They called me fucking weirdo didn't know that meant I'm gifted
Why y'all start this nigga up y'all put the key the ignition
Y'all should know it's all bad
All bad all bad not good
Bad bad bad bad
I don't think y'all understood
Nigga still got me fucked up
Muhfuckas still out fake flexing
I'm still out here grabbing my nuts
Killing this shit to perfection
The boy is omniscient I answer all questions
I'm speaking in codes keep these fuck niggas guessing
I don't throw any shade no subliminal message
If that shit needs addressing I got the directions
Y'all keep it so 100 20 percent of the time
I feel like honesty's became cardinal sin and a crime
Now I do everything dolo cause I don't got the time
Fucking opportunists selling they soul for some shine
Like I've been on this grind I been rapping like this
All this shit you've been rappin I said in '06
This shit getting old yeah you trying to get rich
Yo money yo Gucci the watch on your wrist
But you live with yo momma her name on yo whip
You can't hold a job you be lyin' on your dick
You said that you getting all out a bitch
Reality check she ain't buying you shit
Let me get a grip these demons weighing on me
I know exactly who I'm is that's why hating on me
Legend of Ragnar all of my sons they just wanna be him
Boy show some respect when your father is speaking
I live for this shit it I eat it I breath it I bleed it
So I don't give a fuck about some bitches in your dms
I don't give a fuck about yo idol what he preaching
I'm the bastard Ill behavior outcasted me a hethen
Erase my web history don't wanna see my recents
Ima muthafucking Sicco I'm muthafucking genius
My table manners disgraceful
My sense of humor distasteful
Unholy ungodly ungrateful
They don't understand they slap on a label
I live for The Weeknd not talking about Abel
I'm able to kill all the noise of a hater
I do what I want and you do what they make you
Im living my life while you sit and watch cable
My whole fucking life they to Tried me like I'm different
It's not that I Didn't notice I didnt care to pay attention
They called me fucking weirdo didn't know that meant I'm gifted
Why y'all start this nigga up y'all put the key the ignition
Y'all should know it's all bad
All bad all bad not good
Bad bad bad bad
I don't think y'all understood
Nigga still got me fucked up
Muhfuckas still out fake flexing
I'm still out here grabbing my nuts
Killing this shit to perfection
The boy is omniscient I answer all questions
I'm speaking in codes keep these fuck niggas guessing
I don't throw any shade no subliminal message
If that shit needs addressing I got the directions
Y'all keep it so 100 20 percent of the time
I feel like honesty's became cardinal sin and a crime
Now I do everything dolo cause I don't got the time
Fucking opportunists selling they soul for some shine
Like I've been on this grind I been rapping like this
All this shit you've been rappin I said in '06
This shit getting old yeah you trying to get rich
Yo money yo Gucci the watch on your wrist
But you live with yo momma her name on yo whip
You can't hold a job you be lyin' on your dick
You said that you getting all out a bitch
Reality check she ain't buying you shit
Let me get a grip these demons weighing on me
I know exactly who I'm is that's why hating on me
Credits
Writer(s): A. Jackson
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