Hopped on the beat cause you know I’m gon kill it Girl in the stands so you know I’m bout to hit I’m an e coast g what you know bout me Leave your ass stranded like a jack in the sea I don’t play Todays the day Pull out the 9, so you know it’s gon spray Leave you like Spider-Man missing aunt Mae Then walk away like have a nice fucking day Came to this game with nothing to my name Now I sit back just collecting all the fame I was tired of working that 9-5 so I came to this rap working 9-5 That’s am Working non stop trying to be the best Y’all just settle in trying like the rest Idk How you can just fit in All I do is write raps in my little ass den I’m like a shark that only see the fin, so I’m coming in trying for the motha fucking win I know Thinking how this white boy from the ghetto have so many lyrics I’m like a scientist better sit down class in session now here’s your physics Ugh I don’t like to do this but I just had to do it You came at me so I have to come back Try topping that