[Hook]
Gla** half full with the whisky at the bottom
If you can't afford the album then it really ain't my problem
Tell me get em then I got em you ain't with me you ain't poppin
I been looking for some competition running out of options
Out of my face if you ain't gon pay me
Melty been saving the game on the daily
If you ain't coming up front then you shady
We with that benzo like I whip mercedes
[Verse 1]
Y'all wasn't tripping this hard in the 80's
All of you rappers just need a new hobby
Gotchu so red they call my verse a commie
Like weekend at Bernies it really a body
All the producers making Dahm type beats
Even Gucci now a Gucci clone
Y'all hype beasts with a Gucci coat
I might be on that Yu Gi Oh
Blue eyes white fan girl
Got a boyfriend I'm so Kuriboh
I can't stand thots I go stupid though
And Your girl said that I'm beautiful and I'm
Straight from the ‘burbs but I'm inner city
Finesse or be finessed 50/50
Y'all plans small itty-bitty
All I need to know's is you with me
I ain't even really got to do it
Still first verse and the beat already ruined
Swear to f** y'all ain't even ready for the drop
And I won't stop till your grandma know what I been doing
I ain't no wonder or prodigal son but if you need a target then I ain't the one
And I'm dumbing I'm dumbing as ill as they come and this sh** isn't hard I'm just having some fun
I just do it to do it they tell me I won and I tell em thats cool and then I carry on
And I swear if you see me then you better run I be doing the most while you thinking I'm done, nope
Eventually I'm hall of fame I swear
Y'all ain't hard my bars'll get you there
Squad is rounded well and you a square
Why the f** you breathing in my air
All my sons thinking they my heirs
I ain't never gave you any chance
I don't recommend it but I'm fair
You can try to check me if you dare
[Hook]
Gla** half full with the whisky at the bottom
If you can't afford the album then it really ain't my problem
Tell me get em then I got em you ain't with me you ain't poppin
I been looking for some competition running out of options
Out of my face if you ain't gon pay me
Melty been saving the game on the daily
If you ain't coming up front then you shady
We with that benzo like I whip mercedes
[Verse 2]
Ooh if you rap you should probably hate me
I f**ed with melty since he was doujinshi
If you talking features for free you dont get me
Cause I'm tryna get me more rings than Olypmics
I come with the fire like a torch in both hands
f** around and hit a cold dab
I'm playing y'all ain't with the program
We make money then we go ham
Like yeah, why the f** they always shopping
When they singles ain't poppin'
Your squad love me but you toxic
Just let your homies do the talking
Dont got a chopper but I got a coffin
And its all for y'all you be on the offense
And you prolly talking like you caught a body
And the paparazzi all up on you aren't it?
I dont really f**ing care
Wouldn't dap you on a dare
Why'd I pay all this attention
I ain't got no time to share
Gla** half full with the whisky at the bottom
I just keep the vibe going from the summer to the autumn