Fuck Rap

I just put 800 on my watch, that’s on god
I just put 200 on some rocks, let it pop
Heard that they was hatin' on my drop, better stop
Heard your tracks and they shit was never hot, man it flopped
Ew, I’m in the position to merk you if you been dissed or broke
Broke can make you vanish, I call 'em the dirt-matician
They been wishin' on my downfall, that’s a clown call
I’m surrounded by the real, I can’t be around y’all, uh
Smokin' in Subopena, I’m on the road to the riches
They tryna' know I’m up in this like how I go and I rip it
They take my flow and they ruin it, yea they stole all my ridges
And they think they killin' beats with the flow I invented
Be in this bitch like revolutionaries, please don’t come near me
In this source is revolutionary, shit is super scary
Old dogs falling off, new hairs coming off
We don’t like to talk much, CEO, we runnin' up
Gang, gang, y’all ain’t one of us
If the talking on the neck but we dont give 'em mother fuck
They been banging on the 'Gram, that’s gon' get your brother touched
Fuck the streets, I just hopped up on a beat and fucked it up yea
Smooth like aloe vera and we came here pannin' mirrors
And the window panoramic so they all just stop the starin'
Bought a whole bunch of Louis I don’t even plan to wear it
I just plan to hit the block, give it back, up plan this shared facts, gone