Released on September 12, 2019

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[Verse]

You know I’ve been gone for a while

It’s all the schoolwork, man, they keep on stacking my pile

But it’s the weekend, man, got nothing to do

I’m like Lil Pump, ‘cause I flex like ouu

This kid Drake still wants more clout

Keeps asking when the diss track’s going to come out

I just dissed you there, are you happy now?

Try to come back at me, that’s not allowed

Let’s talk about Mitchell, only singing “Rapper”

You only know that song, I’m not a happy camper

Here’s you fifteen seconds of fame from the man himself

Release a diss, get put back on the shelf

You know I got them bucks, just like a bank

Play with my name, get hit with that tank

Play with my fame, then you get sank

Play with the game, that’s not what I think

I know my last song was in May

But I’ve been working hard everyday

To all my haters, it’s time to pay

But I’m nothin’ but a G, just like Dr. Dre

Drake, you fell off harder than BlocBoy JB

There’s only one thing that I want for Christmas, that’s me

Half of y’all aren’t rappers and you telling me I can’t rap

Hairline further than the big bang, and that’s facts

I got lots of rubber bands, I’ma shoot you, make you dance

I’m going so hard, its gonna pull down your pants

All these diamonds on my wrist put you in a trance

He over here, wanna fight me, come and get your mans

I got all these fans and all this fame, I’m ballin’ like Kobe

You try to play me, I slice through you just like Obi-Wan Kenobi

I been getting up so high, there’s no point in you trying to hold me

Its comeback season, no more breaks, ‘cause I’m the OG