Act I
Hold on, Let me start off this verse
Cause Lord knows that I've waited for my turn
Show them the receipts and get reimbursed
Too much money that's owed, I'll need a bigger purse
All this weight on my shoulders got my back aching
Don't run boy, your pocket change real loud shaking
Don't need a man to buy that Burkin
Everything designer, bitch I look stunning
Did that corporate thing, got underpaid
Cut the act, shit this ain't Broadway
Try to go to church on a Sunday
But they calling me in, What do I tell Padre?
No, I wasn't meant to obey
Looking back on my dossier
Pour the tea, we put on the kettle
They think I won't throw hands?
Bitch I love to tussle
Fought for my turn, you don't know the struggle
I'm here to win, not to be an honourable mention
Got patience, wisdom, trust all the virtues
But that dont mean that I won't hurt you
I'm a stone cold bitch, like a statue
Bending fast rules
Making mad moves
Coming at you
With the flames Ay
And became
Everything I say
And I stay paid
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
We on an ultralight beam
Loved and adored
Your queen, she reigns supreme
Got all the keys and I don't mean piano
Your man he say he go wherever I go
probably start a reality show,
Cause I know drama is what you really want hoe
Broadcast it live, prize fight, proceed with caution
Smack a bitch that's compelling television
Did I say the piano line composition?
Yeah that's shit's inspired by Beethoven
My pen so hard, it leave a lasting impression
See that rhymes, call that lyrical improvisation
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
Yeah I got pride
But I got love in my soul
They say you cold
It's cause of all the lies you told
Time the hourglass
Stop watch starts
And I'll lead the masses
With compassion
That's my family
They say my ego will def be the death of me
But its the only thing that keeps me breathing
No competing
Wanna see me bleeding
From the hate I'm creating
All of this meaning
Yes I feel it
They hate to see it
Cause they won't believe it
Put you on
This the first act, I'm never leaving
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
Cause Lord knows that I've waited for my turn
Show them the receipts and get reimbursed
Too much money that's owed, I'll need a bigger purse
All this weight on my shoulders got my back aching
Don't run boy, your pocket change real loud shaking
Don't need a man to buy that Burkin
Everything designer, bitch I look stunning
Did that corporate thing, got underpaid
Cut the act, shit this ain't Broadway
Try to go to church on a Sunday
But they calling me in, What do I tell Padre?
No, I wasn't meant to obey
Looking back on my dossier
Pour the tea, we put on the kettle
They think I won't throw hands?
Bitch I love to tussle
Fought for my turn, you don't know the struggle
I'm here to win, not to be an honourable mention
Got patience, wisdom, trust all the virtues
But that dont mean that I won't hurt you
I'm a stone cold bitch, like a statue
Bending fast rules
Making mad moves
Coming at you
With the flames Ay
And became
Everything I say
And I stay paid
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
We on an ultralight beam
Loved and adored
Your queen, she reigns supreme
Got all the keys and I don't mean piano
Your man he say he go wherever I go
probably start a reality show,
Cause I know drama is what you really want hoe
Broadcast it live, prize fight, proceed with caution
Smack a bitch that's compelling television
Did I say the piano line composition?
Yeah that's shit's inspired by Beethoven
My pen so hard, it leave a lasting impression
See that rhymes, call that lyrical improvisation
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
Yeah I got pride
But I got love in my soul
They say you cold
It's cause of all the lies you told
Time the hourglass
Stop watch starts
And I'll lead the masses
With compassion
That's my family
They say my ego will def be the death of me
But its the only thing that keeps me breathing
No competing
Wanna see me bleeding
From the hate I'm creating
All of this meaning
Yes I feel it
They hate to see it
Cause they won't believe it
Put you on
This the first act, I'm never leaving
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
They hate to see me winning
They hate to see me wining
The want to catch me slipping
But they won't babe
But they won't babe
Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Jathanna
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