Intro
Fm A#m
I'm in shock
A#m
The nerve, the audacity
Fm
Okay
[Verse]
Fm Fm
So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs
A#m
What do you really think of the nigga that's makin' your beats?
A#m
I've done things for him I thought that he never would need
A#m
Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me
A#m
I pop style for 30 hours, then let him repeat
Fm
Now you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep
Fm
I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen to the sheets
Fm
Tired of sittin' quiet and helpin' my enemies eat
Keep gettin' temperature checks
Fm
They know that my head overheats
A#m
Don't know why the fuck you niggas listen to Denim or Steve
A#m
Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam
A#m
Y'all are the spittin' image of whatever jealousy breeds
A#m
Don’t push me when I'm in album mode
Fm
You not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes
Fm
You send shots, well I got to challenge those
Fm
But I bring Calicos to the Alamo
I could never have a Virgil in my circle
Fm
And hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous
A#m
I wanna see my brothers flourish to their higher purpose
A#m
You niggas leeches and serpents
A#m
I think it's good that now the teachers are learnin', yeah
A#m
Your brother said, it was your cousin then him, then you
Fm
So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew
Fm
Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do
Fm
There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude
Fm
Man, you might've sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes
A#m
But you act like you sold drugs for Escobar in the '80s
A#m
I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded
A#m
I think that pretty much resembles what's been happenin' lately
A#m
Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah
Fm
And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times
Nigga was at Kroger workin' double time
Fm Fm
Y'all actin' like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy
Fm
Yeah, who gassed you to play with me?
A#m
Man, you made this shit as easy as ABCs
A#m
Whoever supposedly makin' me hits
A#m
But then got no hits sound like they need me
A#m
My hooks did it, my lyrics did it
A#m Fm
My spirit did it, I'm fearless with it, yeah
Fm
I really shouldn't have given you none of my time
Fm
'Cause you older than the nigga you runnin' behind
Fm
Look, holla at me when you multi-million
I told you keep playin' with my name
A#m
And I'ma let it ring on you like Virginia Williams
A#m
I'm too resilient, get out your feelings
A#m
It's gonna be a cruel summer for you
Fm
I told Weezy and Baby, "I'ma done him for you."
Fm
Tell 'Ye we got a invoice comin' to you
Fm
Considerin' that we just sold another 20 for you
[Outro]
Fm
To be honest
A#m
Duppy