An Artist's Artist
(专辑: While You Wait For J.A.W.S. - 2022)
[Caskey:] Yeah, somebody told me that I'm an artist's artist Took that as a
compliment, yeah Black Sheep 1
still making me a
streaming check I
got fourteen other albums, plus the
merch, plus the
shows, I
ain't even tryna flex Dog, just get the
arena set That way when I
come to do my service, it's Serena set Me up at my peak, y'all ain't seen it yet Barely getting started All the
million plays on yo' songs don't even count because you bought it Labels dropping checks to make a
artist This is just the
outcome of when you real and work the
hardest I'm a
Big Tymer, shout out to my old label Had to leave a
made man, learn to set my own table This a
upgrade, cellphones out of phone cables Independent just the
way to go And I'm trained to go, victory just make 'em hate it mo' I've been hated since I
started, guess that's what they pay me fo' Black sheep in a
black-on-black candy-painted Rolls From the
new school, but I
ain't painting toes, lil bitch Heh, yeah, yeah Black sheep, you know what it is This gon' be one of them songs that ain't got a
hook But it make 'em spend they pocketbook From the
O-town, where I
grew up 'round a
lotta crooks Shit, my dad sold enough cocaine to make him shook And my big sis had enough 'scripts to write a
book I
ain't impressed with these rappers now and how they look Tryna buy an image, go into that studio and cook I'm a
workaholic, I
don't need a
studio to book Shit, I
put one in my crib, everything I
want, I
took Everything I
wanted, made it happen, went and threw a
summit Taught these other independent artists how to make some money Spitting game 'cause I
learned the
game, nobody put me on it Rappers act like they got love for they people but they front And I
just show and prove, to break the
rules, gotta know the
rules Get this novice out the
crib, put the
Pro in Tools It's 'bout time they give me flowers 'cause they overdue They could say they don't respect me, but I
know they do Yeah, y'all know y'all respect this shit The
hustle, the
bars Give y'all a
third verse Stopping at Ferrari dealerships, man, that's what I
call a
pitstop Radio don't play my jam, but that song ain't this hot Got more followers than you got dollars 'cause you only lit on TikTok Fourth quarter dropping so that I
could cop a
fifth spot Money folding in a
big knot Stamps on the
passport, places you ain't been, a
lot Stove's off, keep a
burner though, that's just the
way I
live Hunnid K
on my interior, the
front, a
shot of Cribs, lil bitch This a
different tax bracket, y'all could keep the
backpacking Cyphers with your homie, lil homie, this ain't that rapping Y'all was getting honest, but it's safe to say you back capping Play me like a
pussy, I'ma have to leave you cat napping Big dog in my city, answer calls like I'm Diddy Put my balls on her titties while you stall Walking like I'm thirty feet tall Fuck a
judge, I
don't even do the
food court when I
hit the
mall [ClicKlak:] Nah, we don't do the
food court, man But I
do stop by lately and pick up one of them lil free samples on my way to where I'm going Y'all know what I'm talking 'bout? Ayy man, I'm glad y'all enjoyed this lil journey we got y'all on, man One time for my dog, that's the
black sheep Yes, sir, Pimp [Outro:] -call me, you ain't there when I
was lonely You don't care if I'm sorry, oh 'Cause lately you've been calling me And I
don't care if I
fall for you again 'Cause I
need you I
need you, I'm sorry