[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
Put my soul on display that's my occupation
Take my heart out my body like operation
Kill the sandman Ima make 'em wake up
Fuck the game while it's ovulating
Put my life on display that's my occupation
Take my heart out my body like operation
Yo I'm worse than a hater this condemnation
They don't got no bars they exonerated
[Verse]
Need a Jewish lawyer need a asian motor (Forreal)
When I skirt off engine sound like Anaconda
Need a pond with some land like them white folks
But I'm cooking like a fat bitch down in NOLA (Here you go baby)
Trap mentality wit legal money
Treat that paperwork like its a Motorola
And no woman I been with could ever say that
I done cheated, stole, or put my hands up on her (On God)
A lot of y'all niggas can't jack that shit I know
You still a thot a you put that verse in yo bio (Yeah)
Put me on the mat bag flippin' like Biles (Yeah)
Pass me the spliff pack kicking like Ryu (Hadouken!)
I know a producer that only got catalog cause of me
Now he dont fuck wit me (Why?)
And he talking bout what he's gonna do
Go make a name for yourself you ain't touching me
No I ain't saying shit subtly (Nah)
No they can't fuck with us humbly (At all)
Zen Studios from mass to the country
Running yo mouth while I'm running a company bitch, it's Clipse
[Chorus]
Put my soul on display that's my occupation
Take my heart out my body like operation (Operation)
Kill the sandman Ima make 'em wake up (Wake up)
Fuck the game while it's ovulating (From the back)
Put my life on display that's my occupation
Take my heart out my body like operation
Yo I'm worse than a hater this condemnation
They don't got no bars they exonerated