You'll Float Too

Yeah, yeah

I said don't talk shit

Fifty on my head, that's kinda cheap, that's barely opp shit

But I load the clip because you left me with no option

Funny how you're runnin' out the backdoor when I walk in

I don't gotta chase you 'cause that red dot got you locked in

Yeah, that's a remedy

When you're surrounded by so many enemies

So many clones, they've been plotting the end of me

Bitin' my vision, they hate on me openly

I'm sick of this shit, man, I'm the og michael myers, freddy kruger

Haunt your dreams, make you retire

Set your whole damn world on fire

I'm an artist, all y'all copycats, yeah, that's sad they facts

Makin' moves that go beyond this rap, you're stuck in the past

I've been in my motherfuckin' bag while you're droppin' trash

So far up my ass, man, I should probably charge you fuckers rent

Acting crazy, load the clip then I shut 'em up, they'll be dead to me

Yeah, I stick around, there's no escaping, they won't step me

Swear I just surround myself with ones who really bled for me

Built a fuckin' empire off shit I started at seventeen

Don't talk shit

Fifty on my head, that's kinda cheap, that's barely opp shit

But I load the clip because you left me with no option

Funny how you're runnin' out the backdoor when I walk in

I don't gotta chase you 'cause I rigged, I got you locked in

Yeah, that's a remedy

When you're surrounded by so many enemies

So many clones, they've been plotting the end of me

Bitin' my vision, they hate on me openly

I'm sick of this shit, man, I'm the OG Michael Myers, Freddy Kruger

Haunt your dreams, make you retire

Set your whole damn world on fire

It's spooky season and you know I'm bringing treats

You ain't heard me sound like this before, I leave 'em all deceased

So don't push me, all you writing tweets would slap around my meat

I don't make music for virgins anymore, so now they leave

Except they don't, they still on my dick

They always pry to poke to get a reaction

Say they're not a fan, but won't leave me alone

Are you a fan? Are you a critic? Honestly, there is no difference

'Cause the more y'all talk about me, that's just more that I can spend

I've been busy stacking m's, livin' the life you'll never live

So go focus on yourself instead of me, maybe you'll win

And all the rappin' shit aside, at least the time we had was fun

If I'm not hittin' for you now, I hope you find someone that does

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