Released on December 8, 2015

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[Verse 1]

Wake up every morning, fucking up my money, trying to make it happen

Started off with nothing, trying earn a dollar off this fucking rapping

Hate when people try to play it cool like we've been friends but fuck the acting

Never 'bout the action, pussy, you a faggot

All up on my dick, why the fuck you trying to grab it?

Hate when motherfuckers try to tell me how to act

Y'all been throwing this shit up on your back

Its bigger than your rack

Figured I've been bigger and you're whack

Put the black hoodie on backwards with no mask

Look at you, an artist

Fuck is rap doing?

Beat the fuck down and

Keep your pass, use it

Pussy, stop talking

Fact that y'all doing

Rap is not working

Axles start moving

Fucked up that you can't get over with this

Hundreds, I've seen at the flick of the wrist

I've done seen gangsters get pain when they snitched

Ain't in a bitch

(Ain't in a bitch)

Funny how I get them in they're front

Never been the one

Trying to be the best to ever come

Got a problem with it? Y'all can suck up on my dick and if you really want to scramble, get it done

I really fucking had it with the rest

Main static when I'm rapping

I'm snapping it by the neck

Got a list of shit to do, I'm a savage and I'm a threat

Put this dick up in a model, Snapchatting it to my ex

Bitches won't get it, I'm ethic as fuck

Are you testing us?

Talking that shit ain't impressing us

We only worry 'bout our father blessing us

Recipes, dammit, I feel I ain't blessed enough


[Hook]

(I'm tired of fucking with these people)

Every one of y'all can get it

(Y'all better duck when we see you)

Every one of y'all can get it

(Ain't got no time for the fake shit)

Every one of y'all can get it

(We don't make friends, we just hate shit)

Cause every one of y'all can get it

Every one of y'all can get it (x2)

(Don't got no time for the fake shit)

Every one of y'all can get it (x3)

(We don't make friends, we just hate shit)

Cause every one of y'all can get it


[Verse 2]

Now who the fuck y'all think you're talking to?

You could get hit just for walking through

Outside the stu when you get out your whip you might have someone run up and let 'em go off on you

Off on you, I do this shit for my mom

That's why I snap all the time

She want to see me get millions, I split that shit with her so that's why I'm out on my grind

I'm fucking bitches on bitches

These haters are liking my pictures, my pictures

Me, Andrew fucking up shit in Team Acura

Aiming his Acura, we never missing

We never fall off, the fuck is you on?

My ex probably left me cause she couldn't handle my flaws

She took a loss, but aye

You know that bitches be drawn, aye

You know that nobody want to come and get 'em all up, I'm the motherfucking king of this shit

If y'all don't be the one to stu- whatever you spitting, you better pray that I don't step into the ring of this bitch

You probably thought a motherfucker only got them girls until they started, switch this shit and had to sing in this bitch

Have you [?] on a little that I'm better at killing anybody who's even going to try and swing in this bitch, no

All of you rappers are pussies

Yeah, fuck everbody who still overlook me

But do what you do I got people supporting, I really don't give a fuck for how you took me, ah

Do not be talking a mess to us

Jimmy come out with that strapped to the chest for us

Is it just me? Cause our father ain't blessing us

Recipes, damn and I feel I ain't blessed enough, damn


[Hook]

(I'm tired of fucking with these people)

Every one of y'all can get it

(Y'all better duck when we see you)

Every one of y'all can get it

(Ain't got no time for the fake shit)

Every one of y'all can get it

(We don't make friends, we just hate shit)

Cause every one of y'all can get it

Every one of y'all can get it (x2)

(Don't got no time for the fake shit)

Every one of y'all can get it (x3)

(We don't make friends, we just hate shit)

Cause every one of y'all can get it