Props

Don't feed me them lines, stop telling those lies, I'm ahead of my time, just give me props
Don't call me no goat, don't play me for a joke see me putting in work, just give me props
Don't feed me them lines, stop telling those lies, I'm still in my prime, just give me props
Gimme my props, gimme my, gimme my props

Appreciate you f with your boy
I just wanna spit you something that you can enjoy
If you're tired of living off of fear and paranoia
Take this like the Dr. is prescribing this for you
Call up Dr. Dre and tell him that I got the formula
We gone mess around and they gone have to phone the coroner
Might as well shout out the chronic
Tryna get rings, jumping through hoops like sonic
Among these things, I got hooked on phonics, and Ebonics, and economics,
And m superhero comics,
So, even though the flow is astronomic, I'll give you something to stomach
I'm sick enough to make you vomit, and then clean it with comet
I'm cleaner than Mr. Clean ain't no need for messy comments
I don't pay them no mind, I just pay my respects
And if that's making some sense, then I'll be signing the check
Tryna pay my dues, until it ain't none left
Tryna right all my wrongs, but I ain't holding my breath
They say that all lives matter, but they ain't put on a mask
What have they done besides take BLM to task
Huh, I'm just tryna get you all to admit it
Y'all looking at real money like it's counterfeited
I got, nothing but love the hate needs to stop
Y'all ain't got to call me the best, just got to give me props

Don't feed me them lines, stop telling those lies, I'm ahead of my time, just give me props
Don't call me no goat, don't play me for a joke see me putting in work, just give me props
Don't feed me them lines, stop telling those lies, I'm still in my prime, just give me props
Gimme my props, gimme my, gimme my props

Sometimes I'm a nut like an almond joy
I'm the one that's coming up, that you cannot avoid
I play this like an instrument, y'all treat it like a toy
Flexing on them, like my whole mouth is on steroids
I stay connected, like toilet paper I'm on a roll
Every time I get out I'm wondering where the honor go
Respect goes further than any dollar can take me
Money don't make me, the least bit, so I stay free
Molded by Shady, Big, Pac, Fif, and Jay Z
Probably why my style so wild and crazy
I'm the type to be me and not who it pays to be
I'm so fluid not even filters can phase me
Got that raw and uncut for anybody that plays me
Might be small like a H-3, but don't mistake me for a joke
Just like Cheech and Chong smoking dope, I'll leave you up in smoke
It's too many people that need to chill out and take a toke
Paying my dues 'til it ain't none left
Tryna right all my wrongs, but I ain't holding my breath
They say that blue lives matter, but won't acknowledge the black
If you ain't got the right color, they ain't your back
Even worse if you run they gone shoot your back
I don't care to be the best, just spiting truth and facts
I don't care to be a goat, all the compliments can stop
Y'all ain't got to call me the best, just give me my props like

Don't feed me them lines, stop telling those lies, I'm ahead of my time, just give me props
Don't call me no goat, don't play me for a joke see me putting in work, just give me props
Don't feed me them lines, stop telling those lies, I'm still in my prime, just give me props
Gimme my props, gimme my, gimme my props