They Don't Get It

They saw us comin'
Man we standing on top
They can’t do shit about it brah
When you see me pull up in your hood
Man better know I ain’t cappin' nah
Dedicated all my life to this shit
And I didn’t do it for the cameras
Homies be hatin'
When I flex they be testing
But they always forget that I came up from nothing brah
They don’t get it
I don’t give a damn 'bout your bitch or that Magnum
I can do that shit
By pistol whippin' bitch
But I rather have you crushed in my album
Fuck all your incomes
I don’t care 'bout no outcomes
My pockets are empty
My pain is full
My anger's outrageous
Outraging you!
Homie don’t hate
You know you is fake
Workin' everyday
While you was takin your breaks
They don’t get it
Workin' everyday
Doin' 6 till 11
Play it on replay
Gettin' sick of this feelin’
But 'till I rise up to heaven
Imma put my sweat and tears
Ain’t a second
When I doubt
Or feel an ounce of fear
Outta question
Homie out of question!
They saw us comin'
Man we standing on top
They can’t do shit about it brah
When you see me pull up in your hood
Man better know I ain’t cappin' nah
Dedicated all my life to this shit
And I didn’t do it for the cameras
Homies be hatin'
When I flex they be testing
But they always forget that I came up from nothing brah
They saw us comin'
Man we standing on top
They can’t do shit about it brah
When you see me pull up in your hood
Man better know I ain’t cappin' nah
Dedicated all my life to this shit
And I didn’t do it for the cameras
Homies be hatin'
When I flex they be testing
But they always forget that I came up from nothing brah
They don’t get it
I don’t give a damn 'bout your bitch or that Magnum
I can do that shit
By pistol whippin' bitch
But I rather have you crushed in my album
Fuck all your incomes
I don’t care 'bout no outcomes
My pockets are empty
My pain is full
My anger's outrageous
Outraging you!
She texting my friends every weekend
Tell me I got in her feelings
Sayin' she might be able to join us by 11
Homie you know she be creepin’
Well I am up early
So I ain’t got plans for no feelings
Workin' all day 'till you check in them billings
You know how it goes
What we dealing
First record to go and streaming
Putting tracks on the row and releasing
I got your rapper on the ropes 'cuz he faking
I ain't in this game for your cap shit
And frankly I don’t need a caption
'Cuz I know what to do with my side of the work
And when I release
Lil homies call it some mad shit
They saw us comin'
Man we standing on top
They can’t do shit about it brah
When you see me pull up in your hood
Man better know I ain’t cappin' nah
Dedicated all my life to this shit
And I didn’t do it for the cameras
Homies be hatin'
When I flex they be testing
But they always forget that I came up from nothing brah
Man I fucked this city both ways
And I ain’t been there since Christmas
You know when they see me they all say
“I like your rhymes”
Yeah?
But they all fake
You may be 6 feet but in front of me
You shaking' till the core
And honestly
I’ll knock you out in the first round
But where’s the fun in that?
Knock you down a couple times so you bow to me
Bow to me
Bow to me
Bow to me
You know how I spit on this melody
Either in the ring or behind a mic
I’m outranking you
Like Mo Ali
Inside this cage
No bell can save me
It’s me against my past and my misery
Me against my fears and my destiny
Me against the hate that you giving me
But I’m still twice the man that you are
And I ain’t got nobody protecting me
No one to thank
No one to owe
It’s time for you hoes to look up to me
The Lord is my witness
I’ve hustled and bled
To get to this place with no blessing
My mama my bro
This shit is for them
I’m the man of the house can’t go missing