Highkey

I was highkey me
From the jump, didn't front
Nut it up, respect the code
Stayed a buck
No you can't sit with us
Over here, all for one
One for all, play your part
Keep it real, I know it's hard
Keep it real, I know it's hard

I know it's hard for y'all to be real
I've been the one the king of the hill
Let's take a trip we could drive through the ville
One a time we could line up the kills
Since life a drill, you know how I feel
Been on a line with bitches and pills
Nah bitch I'm playing I don't do the drugs
Maybe I'm pissed cause I'm sober as fuck
Crack open the seal, time to get loose
Jordan my height cause I got the shoes
Wait dog wait you ain't heard the news?
Shaft seeing green Willie seeing blue
Peep this I don't ever overthink shit
Keep it on the line like a motherfucking seamstress
Why you talking bout why you teamless?
That shit wack but better than your first mix
Yeah I'm still going off
Look at you rappers you all getting soft
You want all this work but you gonna get crossed
No mumbling orders, you know who the boss
Been with the shits, we getting it done
Working all week just to save up the funds
Why you be talking like you ain't my son?
Put up them hands stop toying with me

I was highkey me
From the jump, didn't front
Nut it up, respect the code
Stayed a buck
No you can't sit with us
Over here, all for one
One for all, play your part
Keep it real, I know it's hard
Keep it real, I know it's hard

Look at y'all tripping, I'm finally winning
Jealousy got all you little boys dissing
Look at your life, tell me what's missing
Bitches, riches, know where you're living
Back in Detroit, shooting my shot
Just like the Pistons, pass me the rock
Get me like Pac, back in the lock
Shh, well upload this spot
Y'all really boring me
Heard that tape of yours i was up snoring
Yes I'm ignoring
All you feens, who was sending me warnings
All y'all trash don't make no sequels
Some of us dying, fuck where the reefer
Ya boy here a rat and the other a weasel
And the only thing you shooting up is a needle
1 step toward 10 steps back
Answered about where free throw Shaq
I know what you gonna say in your raps
No Sam L. Jack but it's still Shaft
Born in 2000s, just missed the 90s
But my influence still fucking grimy
Still with the slat, shit can get slimey
White boy playing now come try me
Really, really
I get no love in the city
You think that you're funny you call me Lil Dicky
But you forget he be spitting
Bitch I don't give no fucks what you talking bout
Why can't you see that I'm living?
Funny I'm still making shit happen yet you at home still bitching

I was highkey me
From the jump, didn't front
Nut it up, respect the code
Stayed a buck
No you can't sit with us
Over here, all for one
One for all, play your part
Keep it real, I know it's hard
Keep it real, I know it's hard