Anybody
Anybody who want it? I don't know
I been keepin' shit jumpin' like a pogo
I said that I would get it, yo I told y'all
Now we tryna get the bread like Togo's
Asked 'em where they at, they no-shows
He lackin' on a track he so-so
Said that he was better I don't know though
I be so cold, like Frozone
I don't fuck with no clones I'm the one guy
I seen other mothafuckas telling dumb lies
Wack rappers they be lyin' ain't no gun ties
They be fakin' when they spit it through a punchline
Been breakin' my back to get up, right
Seeing others tryna thrive in my sunshine, shit make it hard when I'm gettin' to the Frontline, uh yeah
But I keep grinding
Won't see your boy spit a verse where I'm lyin', uh
All of these dudes wanna watch, but won't be caught puttin' the time in
Tell 'em read between the lines like fine print
Your cappin' be sounding like this: I'm finna make all these moves and then move to the Islands
Your actions speak louder than words from a dude who was claiming he movin' in Silence
Anybody who want it? I don't know
I been keepin' shit jumpin' like a pogo
I said that I would get it, yo I told y'all
Now we tryna get the bread like Togo's
Asked 'em where they at, they no-shows
He lackin' on a track he so-so
Said that he was better I don't know though
I be so cold, like Frozone
Yall mofuckas just should have stayed home
Been like a soldier I just lay low
I'm the best fuckin rapper that y'all ain't know
And I been had J's but I need Saint Hov
I'm sick that these guys haven't heard of me though
Like I wish they would die stuck with words in they throat
With a bitch down to ride 'gon be murkin' 'em, woah
Stick a pen in your eye call it murder she wrote
I be murdering flows
They ask if I'm dope I'm like certainly hoe
Now all the people yeah they hopefully know
That I'm about to get big come and grow with a goat
Time it be ticking and no I won't miss it
Prayed for this shit like this rap my religion
Got 808's hittin' and I gotta grind so sorry if I'm ever distant
Anybody who want it? I don't know
I been keepin' shit jumpin' like a pogo
I said that I would get it, yo I told y'all
Now we tryna get the bread like Togo's
Asked 'em where they at, they no-shows
He lackin' on a track he so-so
Said that he was better I don't know though
I be so cold, like Frozone
I been keepin' shit jumpin' like a pogo
I said that I would get it, yo I told y'all
Now we tryna get the bread like Togo's
Asked 'em where they at, they no-shows
He lackin' on a track he so-so
Said that he was better I don't know though
I be so cold, like Frozone
I don't fuck with no clones I'm the one guy
I seen other mothafuckas telling dumb lies
Wack rappers they be lyin' ain't no gun ties
They be fakin' when they spit it through a punchline
Been breakin' my back to get up, right
Seeing others tryna thrive in my sunshine, shit make it hard when I'm gettin' to the Frontline, uh yeah
But I keep grinding
Won't see your boy spit a verse where I'm lyin', uh
All of these dudes wanna watch, but won't be caught puttin' the time in
Tell 'em read between the lines like fine print
Your cappin' be sounding like this: I'm finna make all these moves and then move to the Islands
Your actions speak louder than words from a dude who was claiming he movin' in Silence
Anybody who want it? I don't know
I been keepin' shit jumpin' like a pogo
I said that I would get it, yo I told y'all
Now we tryna get the bread like Togo's
Asked 'em where they at, they no-shows
He lackin' on a track he so-so
Said that he was better I don't know though
I be so cold, like Frozone
Yall mofuckas just should have stayed home
Been like a soldier I just lay low
I'm the best fuckin rapper that y'all ain't know
And I been had J's but I need Saint Hov
I'm sick that these guys haven't heard of me though
Like I wish they would die stuck with words in they throat
With a bitch down to ride 'gon be murkin' 'em, woah
Stick a pen in your eye call it murder she wrote
I be murdering flows
They ask if I'm dope I'm like certainly hoe
Now all the people yeah they hopefully know
That I'm about to get big come and grow with a goat
Time it be ticking and no I won't miss it
Prayed for this shit like this rap my religion
Got 808's hittin' and I gotta grind so sorry if I'm ever distant
Anybody who want it? I don't know
I been keepin' shit jumpin' like a pogo
I said that I would get it, yo I told y'all
Now we tryna get the bread like Togo's
Asked 'em where they at, they no-shows
He lackin' on a track he so-so
Said that he was better I don't know though
I be so cold, like Frozone
Credits
Writer(s): Brennan Goulding
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