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At this point, it's fuck the ops and whoever is against me
You know I can't stop til' I'm riding in that ten-speed
You say your pockets full but your car tank steady empty
Yeah you riding good but it's not yours 'cause you renting
Your funds pending
Riding in the car, I do the dash, I be speeding
Ima keep my foot on they necks til' they not breathing
If you think I'm 'bout to stop my nigga you are dreaming
I be chilling quiet, stay low-key 'cause they be scheming
Why you hate on me, I don't know, what's the reason
Niggas stabbing backs back to back, committing treason
I can't do that, I got morals, these niggas is heathens

I don't know, no, I don't know, no, I don't know, no, why
These niggas be watching, plotting, looking, they be spies
I'm not with the bullshit, I'm not with the lies
Thought you was the bro but you not, sever the ties
(I Don't Know) why they be feigning
(I Don't Know) why they be reaching
(I Don't Know) why they be leaching
(I Don't Know) why they competing

Nigga I'm top 5
5, 4, 3, 2, no, nigga I'm 1
I admit it, I been looking different, I'm the prodigal son
Niggas out here talking real big but ain't catching my puns
I put my heart into this shit, I don't do this shit for fun
I'm Rev Run
No DMC, not from the East you see
I'm flee you see, I'm clean you see, I'm getting green you see
I'm getting blues, I'm with the crew, we gon' do what it do
Not worried 'bout you, you gon lose 'cause we don't play by rules
I cannot talk, business ain't done
Talk to you when I'm finished
Money never diminished
But, sometimes it's to its thinnest
Gotta go and replenish, you cannot eat with me, no
Can't get a piece of my pie
Might as well not even try
We do not see eye to eye
You stupid, I don't reply
Keep my head up to the sky
Not eating Chinese, this Thai
Why you hate, I don't know why
Tell me why you hate on me
Yeah
I'm the man now
Yo ho playing me, she is a fan now
You ran out
Opened Apple Music and you jammed out
In the mosh, we going ham now, don't put yo hands down
I'm too high, I might hit the ceiling, can't feel the land now
No, no, no, no, I ain't have a handout
Look at all this fashion, haters watching how I stand out
Now it's time for my shit, EOL, that's the brand now
My shit gon' be hot, you gon' fuck around, catch a tan now
Yeah

I don't know, no, I don't know, no, I don't know, no, why
These niggas be watching, plotting, looking, they be spies
I'm not with the bullshit, I'm not with the lies
Thought you was the bro but you not, sever the ties
(I Don't Know) why they be feigning
(I Don't Know) why they be reaching
(I Don't Know) why they be leaching
(I Don't Know) why they competing

Turn me up now, yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn me up now, yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn me up now, yeah, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Camaran Parker
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