DROPPED

Last year, I started smoking really heavily Don’t complain about it if you didn’t help me mentally Good thing I did, shit, I had to change the energy This my real life, there ain’t nothing I pretend to be People change quicker than expected So I give ‘em one damn chance, ain’t no second F*ck with me, put your life in the dirt like a peasant I ain’t gonna argue about it, don’t send a message, little bitch If you fake, dropped If you hate, know your fate, bitch, dropped If you play, with my time, I’ma say Bitch, you getting dropped Now I’m on they ass With my own song playin’ while I’m laying on the gas, yeah Homie, show some class You’re in my studio, man delete that fuckin’ trash, yeah I’m sick of hearing lies, there Ain’t a fuckin’ rapper that can run upon the mic And spit reality Y’all are sick to that, it ain’t an allergy I would flex more, but I can’t, ‘cause of legalities If you fake, dropped If you hate, know your fate, bitch, dropped If you play, with my time, I’ma say Bitch, you getting dropped Three ways of revenue Seventeen years old, bitch I’m set up for a better view Bitch, you need to be a better you Telling you a lie, is something I would never do This game ain’t free, you see, you gotta pay to play Disrespect me, slap ya harder than the 808s Homie drawing conclusions so easily The only person that I’m tryna be is me If you fake, dropped If you hate, know your fate, bitch, dropped If you play, with my time, I’ma say Bitch, you getting dropped