Check Plz

Give me that steak well done every thing I do is rare
Miss Wyn I'm kin to the king over here
I know they reach but they feet can't seem to top my tier
Shades on when them haters walk past my glare

I showed foes how to eat as an act of kindness
I am your highness
The arrogance in my tone don't come with many surprises
Yeah you know what the vibe is
From the boogeydown so I keep it a stack
Y'all like the night before Christmas rushing to rap
A bunch of grammatical errors when they talking all that cap
Cause all they do is pop pussy and talk behind backs huh
I am the new phenom so be calm
My name be all in your mouth like lip balm and pre cum
Why I got to show you we was never the same
Whoever gassed you should've gave you fare for the train
Mixed breed see I'm born different
We ain't struggle the same I know I fought different
Yeah big money talks so them calls different
They trying to eat at my table them knife and forks different
They all wishing

I came for my bread bring my side of butter
Lia Wyn bring heat unlike no other
They always seem to forget who did it best
So bring your notepad writing down my order

Give me that steak well done every thing I do is rare yeah
Miss Wyn I'm kin to the king over here yeah
I know they reach but they feet can't seem to top my tier
Shades on when them haters walk past my glare

Flow God I know you know that
Them bitches see me and eyes start to roll back
They wanna be me insecurities show that
A bunch of premies I need y'all to grow up
Gahlee get out your feelings
We got the same 24 right up under the ceiling right
Originality probably part of your scrimmage
I got to stand in the front y'all have nothing to mimic
Cost a few grand just to chill my wrist
Got a toolie and a hammer cause I'm built like this
Table set pristine y'all don't eat like this
I wipe the corners of my mouth y'all don't spit like this
I'm on for this I'm born for this
I'm hanging on to the green like ornaments
That's why they talking shit cause they too bad mind
I use big rubber bands when I count mine nigga

I came for my bread bring my side of butter
Lia Wyn bring heat unlike no other
They always seem to forget who did it best
So bring your notepad writing down my order

Give me that steak well done every thing I do is rare yeah
Miss Wyn I'm kin to the king over here yeah
I know they reach but they feet can't seem to top my tier
Shades on when them haters walk past my glare



Credits
Writer(s): Natalia Wynter
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