No Breaks

It's my time nigga get back Niggas think I'm chillin but I'm finna get my lick back You can't see who I'm ridin' with cause they're tint black Saying niggas hatin' wanna rap but they shit wack The only reason that they bump my music cause I spit facts Look me in my eyes you can tell I ain't playin When I hop on the beat I think I turn super saiyan Broke the beat down like a wood then I faced it I'm at the top while you still in the basement You know this gon' be a banger cause you hear the bass hit The weed got me feeling like Kobe cause I'm faded I cannot wait to tell my mama that I made it It feel like the off season cause these niggas trading They saying that I've changed but I'm only matching energy One day they your best friend and the next day they your enemy You know I can never let my haters get the best of me I ain't gon' lie I don't even want you texting me All I wanna do is chase a bag but you stressing me I hang out with some hot heads ain't no pressing me I had to send him back to school cause he texting me Damn they still think I'm not that nigga You tryna get hoes I'm tryna make seven figures They said why you eat the beat I said it's time for dinner I can never take a L cause my mama raised a winner I talk to God everyday said don't you dare call me a sinner They try to paint me like a bad guy but I'm not They said that they your friend but they still fucking with your opps You gotta cut some niggas off if you wanna make it to the top You know I do this for my granny so the grind can never stop I'ma be here for a minute so just listen when I speak I wasn't born in Miami but I'm steady spitting heat You would've thought I was the reverend cause I hop on this and preach I'm tryna run a bag up just like Terry and Meech He said he want my money but I couldn't tell he a leech They said he tryna ride the wave but we not at the beach How you wanna talk shit but you can't even rap You said you gon' catch me slip I'm sorry but I don't lack You can't get mad at my music cause I just speak them facts The way I ran up all these tracks you would've thought I was the flash I ain't talking bout the Benjamins I'm all about my cash I know I stopped rapping for a bit but it's ok I'm back Every time I try to do right y'all just love to bring the past But y'all don't wanna talk about everybody that's wearing masks The way you hurt my heart I ain't gon lie I think you left for rash Everybody keep leaving I'm going crazy like the taz He not in school but I think he outlining chalk You would've never thought I was a rapper cause I don't talk My nickname Trae Young because I'm balling like a hawk This year my standards just went up because I turned into a boss It's time to get paper it's time to stop playing all these games You claim that you hanging with solid niggas but they lame They claim that they real but in the end they all gon' change I ain't talking bout no clippers but you can catch yo fade