Jordan Shrug

On top of my game tryna make a name for myself
See it in their eyes they don't want this to work
Yeah they want me to fail Guess I was supposed to be dead or in jail
Used to put work on a scale Something I'm not proud to tell

Off my cell I made sales Glad I got off that road
Cause I got something to prove I got too much to show
I know these raps are worth platinum and gold
Plus in these streets it get cold Yeah I know I changed

I'm tired of hearing that this shit done got old
And I can't be trusting these niggas They be acting like hoes
You know at some point they fold That's why my head's on a swivel
I gotta stay on my toes Chasing wealth

Tryna get a bag like Odell Don't know who's with me
Cause it's getting really hard to tell One day they with you
The next they wanna see you catch a L That's why I'm like oh well
Guess these bitches wanna see me fail But I just keep on grinding

Tell em try and stop me And trust me
You don't wanna be my enemy Hearing the way they talking to me
Just sounding like a parody Somebody get em some therapy
Maybe that'll get em some clarity Cause fuck it with my energy

Will put you on your head like a pedigree They say damn he changed
Oh well Just look how far
I came been doing so well
A long time on it A lot of niggas fronted

But I gotta hop on beats And let em know how I'm coming
Cause I'm coming for the game I need it all I need it all
And then some Try and copy all my moves
Like Jordan on the Bulls huh Got me acting just like Mike

Cause now I gotta kill em Lately I been on some shit
I guess I got em scared nah Kept on talking on me got em mad
Now I'm shoulder shrugging with my hands up
Tell them pussies off my dick and get they bands up

Brr shoot em dead Guess I took it personally
Now I want they head Lucky I'm not in the streets
So it's sixteen's on the feats But I got thirty on my beats
Man they know I like to ball Keep my wins on high but my losses small

I ain't greedy if you need my help Pick up the phone and make the call
Never wanna see my niggas fall But if you turn on me
You might just hit that wall
Got bars like fish scale They raw as hell

In my notes I got em by the ton Just like the cartel
I'm feeling like a goat But time will tell
Gotta put them verses on them tracks And make them sells
Swear when I be going off No way i could fail

Gotta get this shit done All by myself
When I'm feeling stressed Roll a blunt
And just inhale And then I exhale
Oh well, why they always hating When I'm just trying to make my name

I'm playing by my own rules Got ice up in my veins
Never giving up Cause I'm feeding off my pain
If you not tryna take a L Then just stay in your lane