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Really I think that's like the most frustrating part about shit It's like when other people try to tell you what to make Y'know, like I remember I would turn in records they'd be like "Which one's the radio single, which one's the club banger?" I'd be like "I didn't make those" So no matter what you wanna hear from me Like there's somebody else out there That doesn't wanna hear that shit from me So instead like I'm just gonna make what I wanna make If you wanna listen to somebody else like Go listen to somebody else Don't tell me, cause I don't care So shut the fuck up I don't talk shit for the hell of it (not) I don't got time for the games Since 22 I been killin shit How did I not catch a case? I don't gotta drop for the relevance Rook but I rap like a veteran Knock on the door better let him in Look around the room who the elephant Got the same print on my Jumpman 3's True blue OG's The fake ones look like yours The real ones look like these Used to be 2 for the work But now I gotta double my cheese So now it's like 4 for the verse I'm sorry gotta cover my fees Shut up shut up shut up Don't talk to me Shut up shut up shut up I don't know you Shut up shut up shut up Don't fuck with me Shut up shut up shut up I thought I told you Shut up shut up shut up I don't care Shut up shut up shut up I don't care Shut up shut up shut up I don't care Shut up shut up shut up No don't talk to me like that If you don't start no shit won't be no shit Got some motherfuckers who acting childish On some old Gambino shit They can't fuck with me no shit They know I reload quick Dropping that clip like Steelo Brim Going out like Pacino did This not no gun talking no gun talking I'm throwing shots with my verbal But be careful tho I might burn you Got inferno all in my journal Every night I get that high when I'm up till 5 But I'm not nocturnal Off that purp but it's not that herbal Off that white but it's not by Virgil, yeah Woah just leave me v-lone just leave me v-lone, yeah Woah I fear God that's all I fear God that's all, yeah Woah act like we don't know that your ego low That's why he go broke Can't believe you spent that on Supreme logo I don't got a problem with a hype beast I'm just saying it's unlikely that you find me Spending 500 bucks for the Gucci logo on a white tee It's like oh I hope that they like me All for the flex on IG Every year when the new retro drop They would kill a young man that's 19 Or leave the motherfucker with an IV Just to get the new x size All for the name brand textiles Getting exed out over next styles That's fucked up, right right, right? Shut up Shut up shut up shut up Don't talk to me Shut up shut up shut up I don't know you Shut up shut up shut up Don't fuck with me Shut up shut up shut up I thought I told you Shut up shut up shut up I don't care Shut up shut up shut up I don't care Shut up shut up shut up I don't care Shut up shut up shut up
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