Rude Awakening

I see that
You been talking shit on me
Yeah
But you better believe that
You about to get fucked
Up
For that

Now let's imagine I'm out snappin' necks
And grabbin' checks
And movin' to a cabin
Stabbin' several men
Just to brag about it
Then I grab a couple thousand to astound a young Italian bitch
"What would that mean?"
One could say I'm on my path to stardom
Coppin' foreign whips, supreme garments
Stay in fly apartments
Bein' rich enough to disregard
Hella shit startin'
So instead I stay fly on the low, like a hive of bees
Chief keef
Cause I'm the shit y'all don't like
But your favorite rapper forced to bite
At least a lil off the style I've been rockin' for a while
I can be myself and that alone can make your bitch smile
Receive the good dick
Send her on the way home with a smile that'll stick
Could end any little rapper at my own will
This time I'm not about to clown before I kill
Mama said don't play with my food
So I keep my comments to myself
And dust these raps up off the shelf
And lay em on the track, watch ya ass

I see that
You been talking shit on me
Yeah
But you better believe that
You about to get fucked
Up
For that

Yo
Fuck her
Wake her up
Tell her "put on ya jeans"
I like to call that shit a ride awakening
Can't seem to intervene with what you can't see
Told ya hoe "no, no, no"
Then I fucked last week
And I'm rapping on this beat like it ain't nothing
NingeniuS and Graves we gon' be something
I'm a rapper, what that mean?
You can keep talking
I fucked your hoe, left her 'lone now she keeps stalking

Well if you wanna be mine
Well you can be mine
And I'll show you a good time
But relax you're too fast
But relax you're too fast
Girl, you so fine
I throw you my line
But just gimme some time
Relax, relax, relax, relax
Ugh