Freddy
I'm with the antics
When i spit my verses some people just don't understand it
Cause I'm so intellectually experienced and that's period
Niggas act like bitches on they period
When they see my drive i know that they be fearing it
They really wanna think that ima be inferior
But ima be superior
When i use my voice i just penetrate interiors
As well as trying hard not to be similar
Crack ya head like a melon wit all the bars i be spitting
Y'all sour just like a lemon this money I'm gonna get it
And when i finally get it i don't want no fake friends
I've been in plenty DMs no responses
So when i start doing good don't respond then
You gonna get left on seen and i promise
Cause
You only responding cause you wanna see what's in my pockets
Rapping bars they love my presence
They gon think I'm wrapping presents
I was trash in the past but I'm nicer in the present
In the present i just thrash
I'm focused on my cash
I'm making haters mad cause they want me doing bad
But honestly I'm glad love my mother and my dad
They've always had my back and supported all my raps
Couldn't ask for better parents and honestly that's a fact
People think they on my level when honestly they just wack
They faking like they name was Dax honestly they need to go home and relax
Im not smoking on the pack I'm focused on my raps
And focused on my job i don't have no time for naps
Plus people always talking they never shut they traps
I found the solution they need some Similac
Cause they acting like babies
When i hear a beat i go crazy as if i had rabies
The opposition sweet sorta like they pastries
Im ready for this life I've been patiently waiting
Plotting and planning daily
I've been doing music since twelve and Im doing pretty well
Ima end up in a cell if i keep on killing beats
Spit heat all over the streets that's killing you and your team
Watch your friends nigga cause its not always just what it seem
It could be your close friends that'll slice you up
Cause they see you getting green
Eat the beat like Mac and cheese
You mac and sneeze
I bounce up like a trampoline
And if you keep on playing games then ima have to be Freddy
And visit you in your dreams
Like Ghostface ima make you scream
I don't drink coffee but I'm always tryna get the cream
And what I've learned
Things aren't as they always seem
But I've seen so many crazy things
Been traumatized in so many ways and bullied since a younger age
So i look at beats like Fritolay
Cause I eat and I'm bringing that heat
And I'm making you think every time that i speak
That I'll stop spitting bars when i lose all my teeth
But that will not happen so get used to me
Bitch on a beat ima bully
These niggas overlook me
And honestly i hate it I'm so fucking underrated
But i know that ima make it
Yeah i know that shit for certain
And i see these people lurking
Cause I'm clean like some detergent
I don't fuck around like ima virgin
The money that i have i went out and i earned it
And the thought of me possibly not making it really hurting
I constantly have thoughts and im hoping im not a burden
Ima better person than i used to be
Way more intelligent and i see the world so beautifully
When i die i hope i get a eulogy
When i blow up i hope the same people that are true to me stayin true to me
When i spit my verses some people just don't understand it
Cause I'm so intellectually experienced and that's period
Niggas act like bitches on they period
When they see my drive i know that they be fearing it
They really wanna think that ima be inferior
But ima be superior
When i use my voice i just penetrate interiors
As well as trying hard not to be similar
Crack ya head like a melon wit all the bars i be spitting
Y'all sour just like a lemon this money I'm gonna get it
And when i finally get it i don't want no fake friends
I've been in plenty DMs no responses
So when i start doing good don't respond then
You gonna get left on seen and i promise
Cause
You only responding cause you wanna see what's in my pockets
Rapping bars they love my presence
They gon think I'm wrapping presents
I was trash in the past but I'm nicer in the present
In the present i just thrash
I'm focused on my cash
I'm making haters mad cause they want me doing bad
But honestly I'm glad love my mother and my dad
They've always had my back and supported all my raps
Couldn't ask for better parents and honestly that's a fact
People think they on my level when honestly they just wack
They faking like they name was Dax honestly they need to go home and relax
Im not smoking on the pack I'm focused on my raps
And focused on my job i don't have no time for naps
Plus people always talking they never shut they traps
I found the solution they need some Similac
Cause they acting like babies
When i hear a beat i go crazy as if i had rabies
The opposition sweet sorta like they pastries
Im ready for this life I've been patiently waiting
Plotting and planning daily
I've been doing music since twelve and Im doing pretty well
Ima end up in a cell if i keep on killing beats
Spit heat all over the streets that's killing you and your team
Watch your friends nigga cause its not always just what it seem
It could be your close friends that'll slice you up
Cause they see you getting green
Eat the beat like Mac and cheese
You mac and sneeze
I bounce up like a trampoline
And if you keep on playing games then ima have to be Freddy
And visit you in your dreams
Like Ghostface ima make you scream
I don't drink coffee but I'm always tryna get the cream
And what I've learned
Things aren't as they always seem
But I've seen so many crazy things
Been traumatized in so many ways and bullied since a younger age
So i look at beats like Fritolay
Cause I eat and I'm bringing that heat
And I'm making you think every time that i speak
That I'll stop spitting bars when i lose all my teeth
But that will not happen so get used to me
Bitch on a beat ima bully
These niggas overlook me
And honestly i hate it I'm so fucking underrated
But i know that ima make it
Yeah i know that shit for certain
And i see these people lurking
Cause I'm clean like some detergent
I don't fuck around like ima virgin
The money that i have i went out and i earned it
And the thought of me possibly not making it really hurting
I constantly have thoughts and im hoping im not a burden
Ima better person than i used to be
Way more intelligent and i see the world so beautifully
When i die i hope i get a eulogy
When i blow up i hope the same people that are true to me stayin true to me
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Pompey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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