[Verse 1:]
Imma just. Aye
Imma just stick to the plan
Dat lil' hundo dun made me a band
All that struggle shit made me a fan
Bussin' moves off the plane once I land
She want time, I can't trade up a bag
Lil' Belize ting so unruly
She must think that mean that I'm stupid
I do me, they leave, and I'm cool with it
Pull a rap sheet. No need to act sneaky
Can't help but leech, or try and use me
But imma help em see that I'm useless
I protect my peace - That's my new shit
Only play for keeps - That's my new shit
Too made, for fake, but y'all too slick
Act way too paid for my two cents..
[Chorus:]
Hands is full. I can't give you no hand
Stuck on silent - Catch me if you can
I just ain't meant for that jam
Oh no, I just ain't meant for that jam
I show out, get the check, then I'm gone
Ain't no sleep, bitch I rest when I'm gone
Frst time ain't nothin' I ain't use to
Bitch, it's business as usual
[Verse 2:]
Imma just. Aye
Imma just stick to the code
Kept hoes hot with a cape in the cold
Let in opps - Took a break from the bros
All that talk ain't delaying no show
I'm with all that, just pay at the door
The wave why I can't make it no more
It's cool, I ain't tryna' be famous no more
I'll pop just until I ain't nameless no more
Keep watching. I booked a few shows in two days
At the crib writing rules after me, but that's Gucci, cause i'm about to move out of state
I don't love her. I'm crushing I guess, but i'm stuntin'. Ain't tryna feel too outta place
I can't blame one for warning the next how move, cause shit, I just might do her the same
Said these huff niggas through
Tell em like I ain't told em before
Bro a tweak. It'll sing. Hell of ease. It don't sound like Jacquees when he holdin a note
Spontaneity's key, and see, funny thing about a key, it'll open a door
Look like Steph vs Delevadova - Gass on full, he can't tell that it's over
Had a buck, and a dream, and a Sofa
Stomach empty. It was all too serious
No sweat, when I do everything I do, better than what y'all do. Period
Exhibition would make me alive
All my haters just make me a line
Tryna make Raven Tracy a wife
Tryna make hoes who played me a lie
I just ain't meant for that jam
Oh no, I just ain't meant for that jam
I show out, get the check, then I'm gone
Ain't no sleep, bitch I rest when I'm gone
Frst time ain't nothin' I ain't use to
Bitch, it's business as usual
Imma just..