Released on October 31, 2017

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[Chorus]

Some people like me and some people won't (true)

Give a fuck? Well bitch, no I don't (true)

And you can hate me all the fuck you want (okay)


[Verse 1]

Need a whip with the engine in the back

So I can stuff you in the fucking front

I take no talking and no fuck-shit

You coming at me, that's a dead man walking

Y'all ain't never spitting nothing that's above this

Say I sound like so-and-so, well I don't know

At least it get's the people talking

I mean I don't got a problem with it

All I know is all I am is me and I don't gotta copy people

Because a lot of people like to think they know a lot about me but

They don't even know my first name, and

They always rap and I could merk 'em on my worst day

You heard me rap? Well then you must've heard a first-place

I'll sing it back, make sure you motherfuckers heard me

You heard me rap? Well then you must've heard a first-place

And the day you come in is the day I'll take you out, like

Like you got buried on your birthday, no way, I'm not fucking 'round here

So how could you fuck this up

I just snapped, they know what the fuck is up

I hope you, jumping from a hundred trucks

'Cause oh God, you need to get up off my nuts

Don't got a mother-fuck to give to these critics who think they know me

These bitches better get off my dick then they better blow me

Ain't giving out any debt to these people who think we homies

I ain't talking 'bout no [?] so come and show me


[Chorus]

Some people like me and some people won't (true)

Give a fuck? Well bitch, no I don't (true)

And you can hate me all the fuck you want (okay)


[Verse 2]

Tryna rock the business bet Jehovah witness

How I cross the oceans just to feature this shit

I ain't playing around with no one else in this bitch

I've been laying it down, the instrumentals and shit

Feel like I'm Lil' Uzi Vert, I'm bringing hell in this bitch

Yeah, I'm selfish as shit

To my haters, hope you fell in a ditch

And I ain't fucking with you no more

I'm getting so bored

These rappers nowadays are seeming so forced

I know more than y'all

Literally impossible to keep my opinions cause y'all trash, man

So on and so forth and uh

Fuck that shit y'all talking

Y'all gon' be salty once some blood spill on 'em

I could wash my hands but the bloods still on 'em

And every single beat gets beaten down and killed off, and I

Got that V8 drive, never left behind

In no time, I'm living in everyone's dreams

I'm living a lie, and fuck

I made this bread off my fucking stream on the side

From the features, I need this shit that I know that money can buy like

Happiness and a new necklace, if you disagree then, you don't get it

You ain't even levels away from my presence

Y'all could keep the talk, you stacking up my checks, bitch


[Chorus]

Some people like me and some people won't (true)

Give a fuck? Well bitch, no I don't (true)

And you can hate me all the fuck you want (okay)


[Outro]

I am not the one to fuck with any beat or subject

I would decimate it, private or in public