haters

(Verse) Yeah, I’m diamond-cut clean, they can’t match this shine, Got ‘em twisted like a knot, can’t follow the line. I’m the top-shelf choice, they just sippin’ on wells, They’re knock-offs in the mix, I’m the original spell. (Chorus) I’m the wave in the city, they’re the ripple, no splash, They try to keep up, but I’m gone in a flash. I’m the cold in the ice, they’re the melt in the heat, They’re the talk in the crowd, I’m the beat in the street. (Verse) I’m the ghost in the club that they all wanna know, They’re the shade on the wall, caught in my glow. They’re a half-step slow, I’m three moves ahead, I’m the king of the board, they’re just pawns in the spread. (Chorus) Yeah, I’m the blueprint they trace but can’t make real, They’re just chasin’ my smoke, but I’m gone, that’s the deal. I’m the vault with the gold, they’re the rumor on blast, They’re stuck in my dust, tryin’ to follow my path. (Outro) I'm the high they can’t reach, they’re stuck on the ground, While they mimic the sound, I'm the whole new sound.