Lyrics

Been the flyest since I can remember
God snapped seventh day of the month of September
Matter fact Menia should've just named me December
Cause I been the coldest
Oh you rap? Well I ain't playin with you now at all
My vocabulary more extensive than your catalog
If you object then boy you tweaking probably need some adderall
Cause where your focus at
They should've told you that
So don't get mad just play your part like you Quincy McCall
Can't shoot your shot if you ain't never played no basketball
Your man ain't ballin buddy don't be in the gym at all
He just dress the part
Ain't even got no heart
Got lined up at the park
By Jody after dark
Put him to sleep like a lullaby
Baby shark
But I digress let's get back to the program
Can't take no credit for my candor that was Gods plan
Cause why they acting like I ain't the one that did first
Gave these broads the game for free didn't even get reimbursed
But I ain't tripping gone keep hitting where I know it hurts
My Granny taught me be grateful because it could be worse
I could be you
Now that's a tragedy
So I'm a count my blessings thankful I ain't raggedy
And I'm so northside, I put on gallantly
Neighborhood a fashion show admire the pageantry
Been on a real consistent run for a long time
They say I'm getting older I say I'm in my prime
Face card good never decline
Plus you aging like some milk and I'm like fine wine
This song ain't even got no hook in it
Sprinkling the beat like I'm cooking it
I'm a vet in the game you a rook in it
Can't keep my foot of your neck a permanent crook in it
I promise I ain't tryna brag
I'm just really like that, that's the gag
My name is impossible to drag
Cause I stay up out everything but a bag
God as my witness
Can't help I'm this good it's a sickness
But I ain't even tryna get better
I just pray He forgive my debt and he forgive my debtors
Conscious of the pressures and of all my errors I'm just tryna add it up like ledgers
Stack up all my treasures
Knowing this is chess not checkers
So beware of the bootleggers
That disguise themselves as elders
They will soon turn into beggars
Apologies for the screed
I'm just trying to give you what you need
It ain't about the height or the speed
Plus you closer to God when you on your knees
My cousin routing for me from her cell
I'm trying to get to heaven until then I'll give them hell
Bunch of haters round me who all used to wish me well
But they don't even make a weapon He gone let prevail
It ain't a beat I can't get jiggy with
All my clothes designer even my hissy fits
Only way I'm with a Carlton is if it's ritz
Should probably quit while I'm ahead but I'm just too legit
Came too far to give up now I ain't no settler
Line all your favorite rappers up and I'm the better one
I always win cause I don't acknowledge competitors
If you ain't know by now ain't nothing about me regular
Written by: Maya Marchelle Buckner
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