[Verse 1]

Yeah, I feel im the shit cuz everybody talkin'

I know im the shit cause everybody watchin'

Uh,im tryna make it to the top

But the top seems far when everybody is stallin'

Yeah, young man tryna stand out

And im tryna be the best, hands down

I rep the veg so im more than just a man now

Im making doe and everybody got they hand out

Damn, yall niggas trippin'

Niggas see the money comin in and wanna kick it

And when I say im busy

All of you dickheads start saying im starting to get a big head

But im out in these streets chasin the big bread

I ain't got to start im cool with being the sixth man

I got problems, tryna mix it in with the dreams

Get money then mix it in with the teams

So whats all the hate for nigga just stop it

When its time to hate im always a topic

But I realize that niggas want attention

And its hard to ignore someone thats so poppin

[Hook]

Back up I need my space

Motherfuckers stop being so fake

Nigga please get up out my face

Quit with all of that hate

And I say (holdup hold up) stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up), stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up) stop hatin on me

Im just tryna do my thing

[Verse 2]

I'm looking in the mirror and I see fate

You lookin in the mirror and you see hate

I'm surprised your ass could even see straight

And I'mma make it the V.E.G. way

Hold up, niggas tryna jack my style

Fuck that nigga ima aim for the clouds

Sit on that bitch and then aim for your mouth

As im pissin and im dissin yellin nigga what now

Laughin, enjoying the fact you niggas hatin on me

Im never comin down, so why waitin on me

Got a child so you know theres niggas hatin on me

So shout out to all the people whos prayin for me

Yea, its kinda hard in the game

When you comin out and goin hard in the paint

Niggas on your ass tryna hawk for the same

But they talk and they hate to obtain man

[Hook]

Back up I need my space

Motherfuckers stop being so fake

Nigga please get up out my face

Quit with all of that hate

And I say (holdup hold up) stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up), stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up) stop hatin on me

Im just tryna do my thing

And I say (holdup hold up) stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up), stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up) stop hatin on me

Im just tryna do my thing

[Verse 3]

See don't hate if you don't know

You just mad cuz the people seem to want more

But you should respect the fact it ain't a dumb flow

And if you don't like it well your ass can hit the front door

Yeah, 'cuz I will never put the mic down

A niggas tryna move into a nice house

Beatin up these tracks nigga I'm ike now

I might smile but who cares when the lights down

Geez, let a nigga breath

My little nigga breeze told me that these niggas is weak

As the weeks go by, a nigga move closer

The closer I get, shit, I lose closure

But I don't ever really trip, alcoholic mind set but I don't ever really sip

But all of these hits that attract all the glitz

Make it easy to live like I'm the shit

[Hook]

Back up I need my space

Motherfuckers stop being so fake

Nigga please get up out my face

Quit with all of that hate

And I say (holdup hold up) stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up), stop hatin on me

(hold up hold up) stop hatin on me

Im just tryna do my thing