Never Make It (feat. Aztec Flow)

They told me that id never make it, they told me that id never - be the one
They told me that I was just faking, realest die and killers run
They told me that I was too lazy, now look at me yeah yeah I'm the one
They told me that Id never make it, well I fucked your girl and I left her numb

She love the way that I- love the way that I, dunk - and then its done
On the stage and I - won, already one and
Y'all wanted me to slow it down, because y'all know I got potential
Drop your pencil- make a rapper cop a new book lost that's a lost credential
My opps are easy, I'm your opp too much to handle
Ata the boss- I was down for minute now im back in the booth
With baseball bats nah- now its straps in the booth
Same old same old same- like too much smoke- who wants smoke
In the 210, 220 to the 16 to ah fuck it who knows- who cares
I'm just here for the booze bro
Yall boo me- well boo hoo bro- I got your boo in my new blue boat
I deck and reconnect the legs to recollect your debt for wasting my finesse
Shoot you from above a step, hit your hips- waist and your neck
I'm quite the best- wipe your sweat and then you typing- yes
I over slept every night and yes, even through thunder and lightning yes
I ain't no yes man, but in fighting yes
I don't want drama just your highness yes
Lifes a test
And my mind is blessed to remind me yes- that im the best
Im slightly messed- anyways Ata gotta be like Wayne
But I'm more Bane when the beat drop bang, and the back gone break
In the Bat-cave- I'm Anakin to Padmé, I'm Saladin to the crusades
I'm Hercules from my head to the bootlace
I'm Turk and evil in new ways
I'm hurt she leave once she new me
I don't give a fuck though - new me
She was just a groupie to a rockstar
Every other night a new one pops up
Every other day I'm clueless- so what, So I say Allahu Akbar
Now they all think that I'm a terrorist- I'm a terrorist

Judge me on my back ground
Then talk bout coin in my account
Hold up, let me give my accountant a call
Sitting on a call while I'm waiting on y'all
Feeling a lil bored, but y'all to small
Was gonna hit back at y'all but I don't touch kids cause I ain't John Paul
Had a couple of teachers in high school that never knew
What potential I had but ran it off as attitude
Now everybody wanna be rappers, and now I'm like yo what it do
I'm banking off that Lil rapper revenue
Doing more now, then what they'd ever do
Former doubters, Fawlty Towers now hitting me with lil interviews
Like my pot of greed, I pull two of them
Pulled a rapper, don't know what to do with them
To the graveyard, once I'm through with them
Once my Red Eyes done executing them
It ain't even worth introducing them
They a B character, nobody viewing them
No wonder why IG's removing them
No females pursuing them
No one on earth wants to reproduce with them
Hold up I'm confusing them
Lack of education had me loosing them
Y'all some bums, and that's facts
Best to come and that's stats
Fuck some crumbs, I want stacks
And y'all tripping cause Ata put East Lakes on the map

They told me that id never make it, they told me that id never - be the one
They told me that I was just faking, realest die and killers run
They told me that I was too lazy, now look at me yeah yeah I'm the one
They told me that Id never make it, well I fucked your girl and I left her numb
Left her numb, big boy coming in with that gun
Big boy got that beretta for fun, safe house studios with Espa
Eyez Never Die coming soon, I'm the one who put Eastlakes on the map
I was doing this since way way back, since I was a young-in
I was bringing in raps
Bringing in raps
I was just bringing in raps
I was just bringing in that
Now I got my hunger back
Hunger back
Now I got my hunger back