flamingo trainer
Alright... here we go
You gonna doubt me, no doubt
But I got more talent than you'd ever dream of
I'm just a regular child
Say I goin' wild
I'm stacking up many a pay stub
You gonna talk
I want that action
You want the smoke
Consider me blastin'
Don't speak wrong on my peers
We some will be's, don't call us a has been
Don't talk to me like I'm dumb
I been the one for a bit, you live under a rock?
Ain't nobody focused on their craft to my level that ain't ever been to the top
Ain't nobody think I'm lying when I ain't miss, all my music is hot
I been in a different lane, a different level
Turn this joint right up a notch
Who gonna say that they better?
A few I know, but I know that they phony
I said that one took an L and he summoned the courage to phone me
Say I'm a bitch, this, that, nothing
Something to crush, it was all some bologna
Saying that he wanna fight me
Whatever, I turned the other cheek like God told me
I told that boy to relax
He told me he'd find me, told me I should watch for my back
But I am not stressing homie
This is why you are loving lonely
Why I gon' be a living legend while you stuck at the bottom, quit trippin'
I ain't got lettuce but I got pizzaz and I got his attitude flipping
Run it up
You dumb or what?
Soon I'm gonna get my bezel up
Got a crowd
Got 'em loud
Got 'em running they all in a rush
Say what you want but I'm cooler
Look at you, you are a loser
Keep you on track like a tutor
Keep you on track
You gonna doubt me, no doubt
But I got more talent than you'd ever dream of
I'm just a regular child
Say I goin' wild
I'm stacking up many a pay stub
You gonna talk
I want that action
You want the smoke
Consider me blastin'
Don't speak wrong on my peers
We some will be's, don't call us a has been
Don't talk to me like I'm dumb
I been the one for a bit, you live under a rock?
Ain't nobody focused on their craft to my level that ain't ever been to the top
Ain't nobody think I'm lying when I ain't miss, all my music is hot
In a year I'll have a bag
Scratch that, I'll have a lot
Listen to me when I'm speaking
Renegade is my middle name
Used to be part of the BDBB but I left
'Cause those were only some lames
Got a couple still in touch
But they thought I was doing to much
Lil Ducky and that other guy (Slapnuts)
Y'all dragged me down without a reason why
Wanna keep me in a bubble
Ain't a fan of causing trouble
This that record make you spin around
In a carousel in a fair like a baby
I know you probably hate me
But I talk my truth, little snake
Turning your back on your friends
Didn't see it at first, but y'all are some fakes
Got a problem say it to their face, don't abandon them without telling
Really, really hope you're hearing this
This ain't a diss, this is truth
Think you in the game, but you really ain't
The industry gave you the boot
And you can't talk to me until you turned it around
I'm getting real tired of you
That's the one
I like that
You gonna doubt me, no doubt
But I got more talent than you'd ever dream of
I'm just a regular child
Say I goin' wild
I'm stacking up many a pay stub
You gonna talk
I want that action
You want the smoke
Consider me blastin'
Don't speak wrong on my peers
We some will be's, don't call us a has been
Don't talk to me like I'm dumb
I been the one for a bit, you live under a rock?
Ain't nobody focused on their craft to my level that ain't ever been to the top
Ain't nobody think I'm lying when I ain't miss, all my music is hot
I been in a different lane, a different level
Turn this joint right up a notch
Who gonna say that they better?
A few I know, but I know that they phony
I said that one took an L and he summoned the courage to phone me
Say I'm a bitch, this, that, nothing
Something to crush, it was all some bologna
Saying that he wanna fight me
Whatever, I turned the other cheek like God told me
I told that boy to relax
He told me he'd find me, told me I should watch for my back
But I am not stressing homie
This is why you are loving lonely
Why I gon' be a living legend while you stuck at the bottom, quit trippin'
I ain't got lettuce but I got pizzaz and I got his attitude flipping
Run it up
You dumb or what?
Soon I'm gonna get my bezel up
Got a crowd
Got 'em loud
Got 'em running they all in a rush
Say what you want but I'm cooler
Look at you, you are a loser
Keep you on track like a tutor
Keep you on track
You gonna doubt me, no doubt
But I got more talent than you'd ever dream of
I'm just a regular child
Say I goin' wild
I'm stacking up many a pay stub
You gonna talk
I want that action
You want the smoke
Consider me blastin'
Don't speak wrong on my peers
We some will be's, don't call us a has been
Don't talk to me like I'm dumb
I been the one for a bit, you live under a rock?
Ain't nobody focused on their craft to my level that ain't ever been to the top
Ain't nobody think I'm lying when I ain't miss, all my music is hot
In a year I'll have a bag
Scratch that, I'll have a lot
Listen to me when I'm speaking
Renegade is my middle name
Used to be part of the BDBB but I left
'Cause those were only some lames
Got a couple still in touch
But they thought I was doing to much
Lil Ducky and that other guy (Slapnuts)
Y'all dragged me down without a reason why
Wanna keep me in a bubble
Ain't a fan of causing trouble
This that record make you spin around
In a carousel in a fair like a baby
I know you probably hate me
But I talk my truth, little snake
Turning your back on your friends
Didn't see it at first, but y'all are some fakes
Got a problem say it to their face, don't abandon them without telling
Really, really hope you're hearing this
This ain't a diss, this is truth
Think you in the game, but you really ain't
The industry gave you the boot
And you can't talk to me until you turned it around
I'm getting real tired of you
That's the one
I like that
Credits
Writer(s): Randall Ridge
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