Congratulations, You Played Yourself

Congratulations, you played yourself
Trying to get the clout off my name, which is bad for your health
I'm the shooter but my oldest son look just like Steph
Boy tried to curry the goat guess he think he a chef
I've been official with the stripes I feel like a ref
All these niggas actin foul till I feed them a tec
I like that little shit nigga you gave it your best
Now I'm finally woke I guess that I needed to rest
How come niggas with no image wanna come for the best
I'm the type to up the smoke till you run out of breath
Boy need to take his ass to school thinking shit is a test
Respect the effort you put in but I give it an F
These niggas really want to see they final destination
You can never dim my light I've been illuminated
Competition non-existent, they all heaven's gated
I treat these niggas like my sons I'm giving out the spankings
These niggas think I'm playin
They wanna be the God so bad but ain't holy enough
I see the tats in your face but you ain't thuggish enough
You feel you got a point to prove so you acting all tough
That shit is garbage gone and trash it with the rest of your stuff
Boy is you bugging or what is you tootin the dust
You in need of an intervention some rehab or what
Ain't a minute in my life I ever put up a front
That nigga name don't hold no weight you a tender little chump
And we just laughing at you like you really good at telling jokes
Got some gold on his neck but still a peasant and you broke
That little weed you selling really never smoked
I bought a gram from you and I didn't really choke
I see you been a hoe, now we finally know
Told Nikar to call you duppy cause you been a ghost
He told me dun em Prynce, they tried the boy, they gotta go
I'm the O.P. I would never crash out bout a hoe
I mighta had her, but still I got her from my bro
I gotta stand on biz no matter how the outcome go

Congratulations