What You Lack
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
I'm one of six and I'm the top three
Yeah, they good, but they not me
I ain't even got a bag yet, and still everybody tryna stop me
Got a crew of four, not Mötley
So you can't step or talk to me
Ain't Mariah, but I always carry
When you see the score, know that's all me
They playing up for views, why so crude? You'll get nowhere
All up in your comments, it's ironic how they won't stare
I'm serving supersonic, they demonic, Satan's co-chair
Burning up them trees, call me Aloysius O' Hare
Been had the sauce, it's a potion, and I'm steady mixing
Ain't tolerating the notion I ain't on a mission
I get 'em spread like some lotion with my flows and kicking
And still they snubbing the G.O.A.T. kid, now it make me vicious
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
I kicked a hater to the curb with my Nike shoes
Don't have to say nun', everybody know I'm eyeing you
We out in 'Frica, keep on clowning, gon' be lion food
Dressed in my Freakum, got 'em shuddering, high altitude
Brick out here, this my year
Drama incoming, they walk in, we leer
Driving the boat, but I ain't the one steering
I'm on the come-up, it's me that they fearing
Ain't got no filter, I'm looking this good
Thought I was punking, they misunderstood
Say they gon' run up, I'm wishing they would
I'm period ahh, you period ugh
Hahahaha
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
I deserve more, I don't think, I know
I don't believe, I know
I know my worth
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
I'm one of six and I'm the top three
Yeah, they good, but they not me
I ain't even got a bag yet, and still everybody tryna stop me
Got a crew of four, not Mötley
So you can't step or talk to me
Ain't Mariah, but I always carry
When you see the score, know that's all me
They playing up for views, why so crude? You'll get nowhere
All up in your comments, it's ironic how they won't stare
I'm serving supersonic, they demonic, Satan's co-chair
Burning up them trees, call me Aloysius O' Hare
Been had the sauce, it's a potion, and I'm steady mixing
Ain't tolerating the notion I ain't on a mission
I get 'em spread like some lotion with my flows and kicking
And still they snubbing the G.O.A.T. kid, now it make me vicious
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
I kicked a hater to the curb with my Nike shoes
Don't have to say nun', everybody know I'm eyeing you
We out in 'Frica, keep on clowning, gon' be lion food
Dressed in my Freakum, got 'em shuddering, high altitude
Brick out here, this my year
Drama incoming, they walk in, we leer
Driving the boat, but I ain't the one steering
I'm on the come-up, it's me that they fearing
Ain't got no filter, I'm looking this good
Thought I was punking, they misunderstood
Say they gon' run up, I'm wishing they would
I'm period ahh, you period ugh
Hahahaha
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
Working overtime, yeah that's a fact
Haters throwing smoke, then stepping back
I ride for my crew, that's a pact
They loving me 'cause I make up for what you lack
I deserve more, I don't think, I know
I don't believe, I know
I know my worth
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Writer(s): Ebony Oshunrinde, Nolan Lee Lewis
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