I don't wanna hear about the plug walk I ain't with the drug talk I'm too busy trynna get this money, motherfucker I'll be ready when they'll jump off Y'all as sweet as plum sauce Heart still cold when it's sunny, motherfucker If they're hatin' then it's their fault I got better shit to do right now Better watch what you sayin' and be careful If they wanna, we can solve it right now I've been working hard, I've been doin' okay I'm ready for anything to come my way I've been working hard, I've been doin' okay I'm ready for anything to come my way Come my way [Verse] Really though, these little kids are just pitiful My shit will hit 'em quicker than drinking while eating edibles I'm the centerfold of lyricism, you bet I'm dope I'm flying so high in the sky that you need a telescope Whoa, now I'm on some maddest shit Handsome motherfucker even though I look like Pickle Rick I'm militant, I pillage these illegitimate lyricists I battle in the mirror and I fear that I need a therapist I got these issues that I can't solve I've been going crazy, sniffing lines of bath salts off my passport See, I've been shooting but I can't score Cause everyone I thought was loyal just bounced like the backboard These rap dogs want a piece of me, hmm They never used to, now they love cause they see I got views That ain't easy to do I remember teachers at school, used to tell me to quit rappin' Now I'm richer than you Bitch It's kinda funny how these things change I've been on the top But I was down there at the bottom like a shit stain My bars harder than all of y'all, I'm the Godfather All my dogs barking with locked jaw but they on slaughter [Chorus] Fuck a plug walk I ain't with the drug talk I'm too busy trynna get this money, motherfucker I'll be ready when they'll jump off Y'all as sweet as plum sauce Heart still cold when it's sunny, motherfucker If they're hatin' then it's their fault I got better shit to do right now Better watch what you sayin' and be careful If they wanna, we can solve it right now I've been working hard, I've been doin' okay I'm ready for anything to come my way I've been working hard, I've been doin' okay I'm ready for anything to come my way Come my way [Verse 2] So hate or love me, I'm making money like Jay and Puffy Ain't it funny, I'm in the net like I'm playing rugby They're praying for me like Kim K when the yay get naughty I weight at roughly 160 cause these rappers make me hungry Like Justin I'm Canadian and that's True tho But really take a look at the state where you in and this is brutal Real rap, so they play my shit at the group, holmes Fuck it, I'ma live with the aliens out in Pluto Cause no one's really trynna bug me up there Just bring the weed and the tequila and I'm fucking prepared I'll face the world all at ones, only suckas get scared I got 'em madder than your shorty when you nut in her hair Oopps dude relax kids might be listening Word, that's facts But this ain't your business My shit gas, y'all eat break frontin' Tell slaughterhouse I got enough bars to replace Budden So you trippin' if you thinkin' you could actually compete with me I don't battle rappers, I'm still battling obesity Half these cats rappin' are wack, so give the beat to me It's me, myself and I, that shit's a feast for three