I'm Better

Oh hell yeah This that type of beat Who made it oh yeah me Who again?? me You don't know who Who made it When we came in yeah we had our own sound When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds When we came in yeah we repped our own towns I don't give a f*ck who you are you ain't on my own ground When I saw your comment I ain't give a f*ck I'm still killing while you stuck Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck I ain't stuck man I'm in the club man Fifty cents to my name but I'm still the man Two months away you gonna kick the can Like Billie said I'm the bad guy I am At my shows all I see is hands Dude talk back he gets the hands He with his crew f*ck it they get it too Saw your comment on IG I ain't pay it no mind That ship sailed yeah it flew Ima free agent that's my crew You a bitch ain't you past curfew Done with that flow switch it too On my beats Ima killa On albums I don't need a filla We ain't in Texas but this a massacre I'm bringing the end of days this the rapture When we came in yeah we had our own sound When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds When we came in yeah we repped our own towns I don't give a f*ck who you are you ain't on my own ground When I saw your comment I ain't give a f*ck I'm still killing while you stuck Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck When we came in yeah we had our own sound When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds When we came in yeah we repped our own towns I don't give a f*ck who you are you ain't on my own ground When I saw your comment I ain't give a f*ck I'm still killing while you stuck Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck When I came in the game I had to kill a man My old self he gone ima new man Did my first show all I got was love Took a beach trip I didn't even tan Damn I wish I did heard bitches love them What about a white boy who can speak Spanish Hola guapa No queria arrastrame Beat a bitch down left it to pastrami These girls be salty call em edamame Only want one girl who my kids call mommy I'm still broke one day I'll get my money Till then kill beats my songs my hobby I keep a straight face with a mug I'm mugging All these haters don't know me and they girl fucking I'm being cocky I know but f*ck it When we came in yeah we had our own sound When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds When we came in yeah we repped our own towns I don't give a f*ck who you are you ain't on my own ground When I saw your comment I ain't give a f*ck I'm still killing while you stuck Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck