G.L.O.A.T.

Uhh Yeah My Mindsets survival As I gloat on arrival When things spiral, you don't want things to go viral All my rap friends from highschool turned rivals I am my Idol, killing everything that I do I'm tired of niggas tryna pop shit Like they got shit But them niggas don't even drop shit My name always come in topic Cause I'm the top pick We love to eat, so if we beef, we bringing chop stick They sending shots, cause they want me to stop I'm running the Nil, time running out on they clock Whatever I drop, your girlfriends gon cop I'm coming for any one that's in the way of the top I've been doing me for way too long & my flow compared to they flow is way too strong Not to mention I'm killing features on every song I've been playing the good guy for way too long Yeah For real I couldn't make this up & for some reason, we just couldn't break this up And everytime you call, I hate to pick up I did some foul shit, but I never switched up And I've been working to the point, that I've been burned out I'm still straight even though how things turned out And months passed, I'm starting to get concerned now I've seen this happened all before, so you'll think I'd have this learned now So yeah, I got the calls, and yeah I got the messages In these situations, I'm learning I can't be effortless All about the money, so for sure, I'll get a check for this The superior specialist 100, I estimate All mine I've wrote, it's time gloat Champagne poured, cigars rolled to smoked I don't take trolling on the internet as jokes Cause when we run in to you pussy ass niggas, y'all turn ghost Wrote this on the way to the stu, getting off exit 5 Stay up late & get up early just so I can survive Killing rappers but yet I haven't been identified My niggas got the trap house turning like the electric slide Don't let your pride, take you where you we don't need to go Money like a young bald head, yeah it just needs to grow Did a little singing, some telling me I just need the flow The rap game is so fucked up, & niggas need to know I'm tired of niggas, Young & Old I told A. Briand, I wouldn't sell my soul Trill nigga, which means I'll never fold & If I die, just make sure that the truth gets told I told her treat me like a king or don't treat me at all And they don't like that I'm up, yeah they need me to fall You said you were better without, but now you need me evolved You wanna f*ck with me now, cause you've seen how I evolved If I owe you, it's to far to remember I'm too busy making sure I melt all my goals by December The girls I graduated with went to be bartenders Car lenders, or pretenders The niggas acting hard, are the ones that is really tender That's just the way that it plays out Life greats, for these song I actually get paid now I treat bullshit like music, decrescendo, let it fade out I don't follow trends, on the real, that shit played out She on her knees, but ain't tryna get saved now Couple bitches from the Nil, I done made now After this song, my name in the game, engraved now Cause if I don't do this, then who will? When the moneys gone, guess I'll find out who is real And for the lean, I need it clear which means I need the seal Girl I can f*ck you all night, nah I don't need a pill Listen to this message I promise to you it's vital... I am a decedent of Prince or either Michael As I Gloat, I will hold that title I will not be stopped by any bridle