Grade A

I be on point with this shit cus i got to
If I'm a target better know what got into
Once you step you better move like ain't no undo
Ya nigga stuck to me and the reason is not glue

Yea
I know my presence be his highlight
I collect his presidents and stack it til it's my height
Nigga is dummy all he know is that he my type
How can he be right and me and you are not alike

You a fan or a hater
The enemy or a friend
Bitch i'm Alex
I'm exactly who the fuck i think i am

Been through a lot of shit
Of course I been a boss it about it
I'm too careful to hang with bitches they getting sloppy
Don't put my trust inside of any that is not my body
I do my shit only hating bitches be bothered by it

I ain't hard
I'm the hardest
I'm the art work and the artist
If you too pretty to fight
Don't be trying to fucking argue

If you bout it wrestle up
Hope it's easy keeping up
I ain't beefing with no bitch
Who nigga begging me to fuck

Tell a hoe to stop it
Make a nigga level up
I'm like a fucking profit
Start no drama but i sure know what to do about it

I got class but i'm quick to come and smash on a bitch
Treat em like a atm
I want some cash and that's it

Said that ima make me feel it
And i meant it
Don't worry bout my next move
Cause bitch i got plenty

I got a diploma
A college degree next
Told em i was leaving out the grove
They ain't believe that

Acting like you proud of me
You ain't gotta choice now
Been a fucking problem
They want me turn my voice down

Gotta show me something
Them promises they ain't worth shit
Like the kind of sorry's i'm keeping inside my purses

I want space
But he can give me the world too fuck it
I got zero understanding like it's the end of discussion
I ain't waiting for validation treated me like i'm nothing
I got cousins who missing an da strangers here to support me

I ain't got no patience for no weak shit
See what you proposing but no action that's a weak pitch

Catch em when they on they best shit
When i break em down
Excuses is what they left with

I ain my taking Loses
I'm the one teaching the lesson
Grade A they copy paste
I'm only me i'm impressed with

I'm some to see like i'm nude
Being humble bitch i'm through
Say i'm smooth when he sip me
I'm like 1942

This my mood
They be playing tough
Underestimated
Poker face the game
I'm betting em
My nigga and my money i ain't sharing em
Bitches say i'm greedy life ain't never seem fair enough

Knew it when i saw em that's my man
And i'm getting em
And bitch I got em
Know ya place i tell em after me
And watch em follow

You get put in line bitch
I'm new to league but trust me i been a top pick
I'm the only option
Coach put me in
All the rap bitches missing
I guess i'm filing in

Get to that paper like a pen
I keep on winning like again
I never break i probably bend
Don't need a favor or a hand
So ion shake it
If i touch it ima take it
Keep ya hands in ya pockets so i can be lady

I'm grade A