I ain’t had to think about it

I just wish em well

Then man went and started something

Im gone give em hell

I ain’t ever bare no malice

Send my prayers up

Know I’m working for my bands

Don’t make me have to say what’s up

Hell, Hell

I ain’t ever bare no malice

I’m gon give em hell

Hell

Way too tired, I can’t do this oh

I been waiting, I can’t wait no more

Wait who the fuck you think I am

Man Who’d you think you’d corner back

Who the fuck you think is

Boy I ain’t ever stepping back

Go and take me for a fool I see

Yain even know who you is

Claim they bool , I say they counterfeit

Cool, I know they counterfeit

Money they ain’t got for real

Designer that they rocking

Man we know

That shit not for real

I ain’t had to think about it

I just wish em well

Then man went and started something

Im gone give em hell

I ain’t ever bare no malice

Send my prayers up

Know I’m working for my bands

Don’t make me have to say what’s up

Hell, Hell

I ain’t ever bare no malice

I’m gon give em hell

Hell

Man I’m trying to figure out

Why they quick to go and hate me

But never hearing me out

I been dealing with my trauma

I’m Trying to perfect the sound

I ain't fucking with the industry

Still I’ma make it out

Know these rappers they can’t fuck with me

Not even in the south

Still I know my momma proud

Ima go buy her a house

Long as mamas love is loud

I can’t give the haters an ounce

Long as I go get the bag

Haters ain’t getting a pound

I ain’t had to think about it

I just wish em well

Then man went and started something

Im gone give em hell

I ain’t ever bare no malice

Send my prayers up

Know I’m working for my bands

Don’t make me have to say what’s up

Hell, Hell

I ain’t ever bare no malice

I’m gon give em hell

Hell