Untitled Song

So I guess we finally meet again

Should I kill ‘em? Well, that all depends 

Due to success I started losing friends

Nigga sleepin’, only reason he don’t follow trends

Never was a gimmick, the realest in it, come bear witness

And I see them rappers is actors, boy, they so Robin Givens I kept it humble, my stomach grumble, my Rollie tickin’

They did me dirty, I may forgive ‘em, but won’t forget it

And not to mention, they wasn’t worthy of what I’m spittin’

It’s God’s will, and them haters just pray they could prevent it I’m so addicted to gettin’ it, I need intervention

The hottest spittin’, your favorite rapper scared to admit it

Have mercy, let me bow my head I count a million up, that’s deadly bread

Ain’t no more humble in me, shit is dead

Tell them pussy niggas I ain’t never scared

Poor niggas hate to see a nigga win

Say you comin’ for me? Pussy nigga, when?

I been coldhearted since I lost a twin I swear I love it when they hate,

I made a hit again I did this before my niggas, then

Use your bitch whenever like a membership