Lyrics

Cmon
My brother Ev hit my phone, told me I'm his favorite rapper
I used to duck my pops cause I knew that he was trapping
This bitch think everything funny, but can't tell me why she laughing
If you can't see the flaws in yo actions, that shit tragic
If you piss me off enough, I might just turn into a savage
I remember seeing cuz put his cheese in the mattress
I'm a star, if you ain't heard of me, you living like Patrick
I'm young turnt and hard as hell, it ain't no better package
I recently had figured out that rapping was my passion
These hoes don't want love, all they worry about is smashing
I ain't finna say no names, that shoe fit, then you can have it
I ain't tryna die before I reach the top like Young Pappy
Shorty tweaking off the mix, he pop pills to wreak havoc
Gang tryna serve the world what you want, cuz we have it
I been praying more than ever, hopefully I'll go to heaven
Keep my head high and grind, if I don't I'ma regret it
Still remember all them days, they was telling me I'm special
If my people going through behind them doors, Lord help em
Can't explain how I'm feeling, how the fuck I'm supposed to tell em
Propaganda in the media, can't buy what they be selling
I lost track a couple times, overall I've been propelling
Steady wolfing for the net, what's the message that you sending
Out here looking for attention, I can't lie, you **** finished
Tryna make my pockets fatter while my problems get diminished
If flexing was a felony, I got a life sentence
In the draft, I'm like Giannis, y'all be Anthony Bennett
Just had a talk wit Buddi, got me ignorantly venting
My brother Ev hit my phone, told me I'm his favorite rapper
I used to duck my pops, cuz I knew that he was trapping
This bitch think everything funny, but can't tell me why she laughing
If you can't see the flaws in yo actions, that shit tragic
Dog ain't showered in some days, but he hopping out in traffic
She ain't went to work in years, said her man gotta be having
Youngin doing better school, cuz at home ain't got no daddy
You can push past the bullshit, just gotta want it badly
I don't open up to everybody, cuz they won't understand it
Be so happy in the face, and then your heart be so damaged
Keep saying I'm up next, I'm up now, **** stamp it
Keep on saying I'm up next, I'm up now, **** stamp it
Yeah
Calipe, ****
Written by: Calipe Jones
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