Verse 1:
Niggas wanna pop off
Whenever I talk dawg
Y’all fraud niggas
Swear to god you raw
But get to running
When it’s hunting season
Gimme a reason to get to beaking
The pen is leaking
And imma let it bleed
I don't do collaborations with niggas who ain’t amazing
I can’t do a song with niggas who rhyme wrong with thong
They put you on in the club
Niggas singing along
The white girls even singing it wrong
I’m a motherfucking veteran
Show me a nigga that I ain’t better than
Let him in
Late night show nigga
Letterman
Late night
Something ain’t right
Niggas can’t fight
Turn an altercation to an out of court settlement
Popular flows
Niggas embezzling those
I’m ready to go
So what the fuck I’m settling for?
I want a bag
I know how to use it
Stupid
Useless
Foolish
Goofy niggas
Wanna confuse me nigga
I'll turn this shit to scary movie nigga
Put on a show
Fela Kuti nigga
They want to bruise me nigga
They acting like a bunch of groupie niggas
I ain’t finna let them use me nigga
Hook:
Yo what about me?
I feel like a young OG
And I’m making dough lowkey
And the flow OD
Know a nigga cold
Don’t freeze
Tight like a polo tee
What about me?
I feel like a young OG
And I’m making dough lowkey
And the flow OD
Now I've got a 3-1 lead
This a gentleman’s sweep
Gentleman's sweep
Verse 2:
Stand for a nigga
With a plan
I demand understanding
Cuz I wanna advance
(God damn)
Fans in the stands for a nigga
Rolling 15 in a minivan for a nigga
(God damn)
This shit is hocus pocus
Load and focus the scope on a goal then I hit it
Cold when I spit it
Like Cole with the flow
It’s the dopest
I just can't control where I’m headed
Listen
Niggas wanna talk to me
I’m thought to be the nigga that they ought to be
My old shit didn’t play
I was two minutes away
From throwing away the pencil
It’s simple
My addiction is critical
Other niggas getting by with the minimal
Getting high in they interviews
Mumbling about the visuals
Bullshitting
Tools spitting
Full clipping
New niggas
New gimmicks
Trying to swerve in my lane
But yo what about me?
I feel like a young OG
Got tricks all up in my sleeve
I’m up to my knees
In stress, anxiety
And all that I see
Is an open road but yo-
Hook:
What about me?
I feel like a young OG
And I’m making dough lowkey
And the flow OD
Know a nigga cold
Don’t freeze
Tight like a polo tee
What about me?
I feel like a young OG
And I’m making dough lowkey
And the flow OD
Now I've got a 3-1 lead
This a gentleman’s sweep
Gentleman's sweep