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Sore Losers
Yeah So many sore losers keep tryna talk to me Y'all need to focus on winning, stop focusing on me Yeah Thirteen thousand in Portugal, that's arena talk You still on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke Rappers with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks Instead of hating you should focus on your sixteenth minute We are not side by side, ain't no split-screen image I'ma be around forever like a
Springsteen ticket I'm just bathing in success, yeah I
rinse clean with it I
put my best foot forward like a
Nowitzki pivot I
got blitzkrieg critics They ain't wasting no time But I
ain't wasting no money, so I
pay 'em no mind That's a
lie, I
be snapping That's my fault, I'm adjusting to people spreading lies about me Just hating and judging For the
sake of discussion, in the
hopes of some clout Shit's been stressful, I
just need some pretty hoes with some mouth Put my home in the
South, 10K square feet Name your favorite rappers now, let's play "where's he?" Probably chasing a
hit, probably lost in LA Probably paying for likes, probably paying for plays Probably owns a
Corolla, but probably rents the
Aventador Business manager furious, like "What the
fuck did you spend that for?" Fuck y'all though, I'ma keep on winning I
got angels all around me, y'all can keep on sinning 'Cause ain't no way y'all are fucking up my light light I
spent two million just on taxes, something light light In hindsight, I
was right all along, life of a
don Writing songs, all those hooks were a
fight to get on You gotta see it way before it happens, yes yes I'ma be the
greatest, I
won't settle for next best Got your girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed Plus she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres First class Emirates that's how I'm flying SUVs on the
tarmac, that's how I'm arriving Presidential treatment, ooh this life so good White skin, they can't believe that I
got friends in the
hood I
know the
love songs and melodies throw y'all off Don't give a
fuck about your face tats, we know y'all soft People we know with face tats got them for a
reason You use them for the
gang culture aesthetic, you reaching A
lot of kids are popping xans and sipping lean now A
lot of rappers using Instagram to teach how A
lot of kids OD'ed that you don't read 'bout 'Cause they don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now But I'm the
bad guy for calling it out I
come in clutch with the
truth, y'all are stalling it out I
only get in trouble when I
say the
truth Which means you getting fed lies everyday, you fools Do your research before you try and speak on my name Rappers wearing CZs and leasing the
chains The
beats classic, I
amaze myself I'm a
boss, I'm a
owner, yeah I
pay myself Fuck the
capes of society, I
saved myself Even after all the
millions bitch, I
stayed myself I
still take my mom with me, Bugus still right here New people think my buzz got here in a
lightyear Fuck y'all, this ain't a
Toy Story I
eat Nigerian, save some moimoi for me Yeah, lot of y'all girls I
coulda hit But I'm the
type to pass the
pussy to stay home and cut a
hit Never fuck a
chick at her house, she got exes I
just bought a
crib, I
got guns, I
got exits Cameras at the
entrance Try if you want to Bugus told me, "God forbid they get you, I
got you" I'm an idol, people treat me like Billy Singing and rapping going platinum, people treat me like Drizzy Take the
studio with me Set up shop in the
telly I've watched a
lot of rappers talk but then they flop like Belly There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that shit Fake convos before favors, I
hate that shit Yesterday turned down a
150,000 I
ain't tripping 'bout it I
get that every week like allowance From my independent catalog Fuck these rec league rappers tryna battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, this is big business Move bitch, get back like Chris Bridges I
remember only selling like six tickets Now I
make the
girls crazy like Sid Vicious I
coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my truths Coulda buddied up with rappers for the
sake of looking cool But it's not in me to be fake, I
can't do it I
can see through it, man this game is translucent They twist the
truth for the
headline drama Clicks create traffic, traffic creates dollars The
sheep believe it, they ain't up on game yet Smooth rides ain't as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn) Controversy is currency, controversy is clout That's why my haters keep my name in their mouth Y'all are hopeless, this is a
decade of devotion It's hard to stop my movement when I'm already in motion This ain't luck, this is by design I
had to work in the
dark for my light to shine A
lot of people are dope, they just quit too soon A
lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got rich too soon (damn) My confidence plus my success is just a
mirror for some It forces them to look around and see what they haven't done That's a
line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves Judging every move I
make, y'all distracting yourselves You could do this shit too if you wanted But you would rather sit around and bitch and make comments Oh well, suit yourself, be miserable I'm country-hopping in a
jet, that's the
visual I
saw this coming in my hoodie with the
plaid flannel I
bet on myself, yeah I
had to gamble I
feel like I'm half god, half mammal Bitch I
turned my life into the
Travel Channel I'm not home, I'm in Stockholm With heated floors and the
beds with the
soft foam It's like clockwork watching sore losers poke their heads out Every time I
big myself up, they get stressed out I'm the
best out, yeah I
said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the
credits I'm the
best out, yeah I
said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the
credits Bitch, yeah Produced, mixed, mastered—
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