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Hey yo Ekoh, what up man?
Hey, we should get on a track together
Yo, didn't you used to talk a bunch of shit back in the day?
Oh, yeah, but aye man, that was back in the day
You know, I didn't, I didn't really mean it like that
Yeah?
And you been grindin' and doing' your thing so
Oh, okay, okay
Fuck that
I take it back a minute, aye
These fuckers tryin' to
Hold me back but didn't, (back but didn't), nah
They wanna hop up on a track, I get it (track I get it)
And now they tryin' to tell me, "go head, get your bread"
Like yo man, reverse
Movin' up, I still be on that shit (up on that shit)
Got a new perspective
But I haven't changed a bit (haven't changed a bit)
I be on my Lupe, when I kick, I push, I dip
Away from all these jealous rappers, why you actin' like a bitch?
Aye
Homie, I don't ever wanna plug into your program
Lights off and I drive with no road map
Never really knowing where to go but know that
I put in the time, I ain't ever gonna go back
Cause I'm on that wave (yeah)
Y'all just think it's so easy (oh)
How come you all ain't done shit? (yeah)
Don't act like you don't see me, ooo (See me, ooo)
I get that hate but all of you know I been around
I did it on my own so why do you bring me down?
I wanted love, now I just wanna be left alone
Be left alone
Yeah
Crazy how all of 'em watched how we started a movement and now
I'm gettin heat but I got all these fans that be coolin' me down
Yeah
Never supported, I learned how to do it without
And the people that hated way back in the day
Are all tryin to be cool with me now?
I take it back a minute, aye
These fuckers tryin' to
Hold me back but didn't, (back but didn't), nah
They wanna hop up on a track, I get it (track I get it)
And now they tryin' to tell me, "go head, get your bread"
Like yo man, reverse
Take it back a minute, aye
These fuckers tryin' to
Hold me back but didn't, (back but didn't), nah
They wanna hop up on a track, I get it (track I get it)
And now they tryin' to tell me, "go head, get your bread"
Like yo man, reverse, aye
I did this all myself
I fuck with no one else
Did so much work, my hands too full
Now I cannot hold L's
I took the cards I'm dealt and worked while ya'll were resting
Now the ones who doubted lookin' at me like
"Aye, thats a good investment!"
Too late, y'all been showing love now
Tryin' to get a piece but I'm not that generous
Call me Eddie Brock when I get up on that mic
And I rock and I spit so venomous
Yo' so delicate, oh, so jealous this
Shit's hot, dawg, all beef, I relish it
All yo' delegates, all just hella been
Fakin' so nice, that's Ellen DeGeneres
You are not relevant, I don't even see the benefit
In gettin' in a minimal discussion when you talk now
You been watchin' me, I ain't watchin' you
I got more to lose, I put on pounds, aye
I'ma keep eatin' these beats
And the rappers in front of me 'til
Nothin' is left in the booth or the building
And they gotta gimme that double-XL (gimme that), yeah
Body bag, body bag, body bag
Get up on the beat, I body that
All of these rap kids see what I do
Take notes, then copy that
Not callin' back, callin' back, callin back
Homie, I do it without all the people
That hated way back in the day
That all tryin' to be cool with me now
I take it back a minute, aye
These fuckers tryin' to
Hold me back but didn't, (back but didn't), nah
They wanna hop up on a track, I get it (track I get it)
And now they tryin' to tell me, "go head, get your bread"
Like yo man, reverse
Take it back a minute, aye
These fuckers tryin' to
Hold me back but didn't, (back but didn't), nah
They wanna hop up on a track, I get it (track I get it)
And now they tryin' to tell me, "go head, get your bread"
Like yo man, reverse