Dog, don’t dissect my sh*t tryna to pick out what i got from you
I only look at n*ggas sh*t to learn what not to do
Stop calling me tha next Him
I’m the first me
Give a f*ck who you are. Approach me when we first meet
And i ain’t cocky or self centered I’m well mentored
I’m coachable but i will mention, I’m not ya bro
I’m not ya son
Not ya student
Not your f*cking shadow
I make n*ggas wanna step they game up a little
Wide awake at 4. Wondering why’d i wake at 4
I guess thats the Lords way of sayin work some more
I don’t drop enough, they thinking i don't got enough
My biggest critic, I was crickets for ma hottest stuff
F*ck it, I’ll get them in they feelings then
Cuz i been cutting N*ggas slack like I’m hemming pants
Ma cold sh*t collect dust like a ceiling fan
Ma old sh*t realer than
Yo whole sh*t, Realer than
Yo bro sh*t, Realer than
Yo hoe sh*t, Realer than
Anybody you know sh*t
Really?
No sh*t
Get the notion. We notice the hate y’all showin
Still gone be the greatest at the rate I’m goin
Right
(Chorus)
Dolo getting to it, aw yeah
I would never Claim that it’s Our yeah
Like last week on them backstreets
N*ggas that I know swerving past Me
Fast forward now I got it, aw Yeah
What it Looks Like working All Year
Leaving Life More than what I came With
I don’t owe another Man Sh*t yeah, yeah
B-day not till May, but that cake in My name yeah,yeah
Had to wake out My dream, just to Make out My dream yeah, yeah. x2