Energy

(album: No Guts No Glory - 2021)

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Alright

I can't hate a man because he doesn't like me
I can't let that energy in, like a girl without an I.D
Highkey, I'm not keeping it lowkey
It's fuck everyone who wasn't there when I was broke, y'all ain't the homies
Call my mama, tell her get my dad, and put the phone on speaker
I just made a million dollars in a weekend, let's get it
I was friendly at the start, but these days, shit ain't the same
These rappers wanna work 'cause they get views from my name
Don't tweet me with replies, say that shit to my face
I bet that when I see y'all, you don't say a thing
Shit is different now, show up to a party, I'm the first out
I take my girl shopping, she don't even take a purse out
I'm rich, rich, y'all are on some little kid bitch shit
R.I.P., R.I.P., rest in peace, I'm sorry that y'all missed this
I'm lit, lit, y'all are on some little kid bitch shit
R.I.P., R.I.P., rest in peace, I'm sorry that y'all missed this

I don't know you
But you know me
Y'all must get tired of my energy

I'm not wasting my energy telling folks that I'm lit
Sold enough albums in one month to buy a crib
Talk yo' shit, tryna tear me down like you do
We don't see it, we don't live online like you do
You see, there's levels to this game, and y'all have barely even started
Y'all are stuck on pause and I be at all the final bosses
Tryna justify the reasons why you're coming up short
Like, "He's a clickbait rapper, he was rich when he's born"
Y'all are lying to yourselves, I hope that bullshit help you sleep at night
You can have these Gucci shades if you decide to see the light
Bitch, y'all ain't even worth a fucking headache
At my worst, you couldn't touch me on your best day
Try to walk in my shoes, I'll break your fucking left leg
Don't you ever touch my kicks, they're five grand, you fucking clowns
Y'all are on some little kid bitch shit
R.I.P., R.I.P., rest in peace, I'm sorry that y'all missed this

I don't know you
But you know me
Y'all must get tired of my energy

Last year I would've did anything just to make 'em hurt
This year, I'm like "Mm, what's it even worth?"
I don't need the bad vibes, I can't lie
You know I'd sun these fucking rappers like some tan lines
They must be out they damn minds, they looking for some clout that they can't find
If you wanna blow up that bad, I'll get some fucking landmines
Missed me with the jealousy, I'd really hate to relish in it
That shit is bad for my soul, that ain't selfish, is it?
Fuck it, I don't care, I'ma only do what's best for me
If you don't know what's good for you, then dawg, you better leave, yeah
Y'all are on some little kid bitch shit
R.I.P., R.I.P., rest in peace, I'm sorry that y'all missed this

I don't know you
But you know me
Y'all must get tired of my energy
I don't know you
But you know me
Y'all must get tired of my energy