Not What You Think

Somebody should have told you

Cause it was cool for a minute, but it’s over

And you can try to forget, it never changes

It’s all the same kid, and I have been through it all

This is not what you think it is

This is not what you think it is, this is not what you think it is.this is not what you think it is

‘Cause I have been through it all, this is not what you think it is

Yo, ey yo

This is business, put emotions on the side

I'm living out my dreams - no opening my eyes

They trying to plan steps while I’m floating in the sky

Yeah, my flow is so pure, you'd swear the ocean was alive

Billboard yonas, yeah, I’m going for awards,

Pushing out singles that don’t have a single flaw

Breaking down barriers to every single door

Cause the valley girls love me and the niggers sling and roll

I’m dope sauce, you can take the quotes off

Everything I say is real, most of y’all is so soft

I choke artists, go cough, we don’t take no loss

This is my home, so please take your coats off, nigger

What I got is more than hard to acquire

Never catch me with? Wire

My momma said I was born armed with the fire

And y'all winking in that song from minaj or mariah

Somebody should have told you

Cause it was cool for a minute, but it’s over

And you can try to forget, it never changes

It’s all the same kid, and I have been through it all, this is not what you think it is

This is not what you think it is, this is not what you think it is

This is not what you think it is, ‘cause I have been through it all, this is not what you think it is

Let me show you how to turn writtens to a verse

And how to give 'em chills like scriptures from the church

Never make threats, make promises instead

If you’re daring me I’m showing you to fit into a hearse

Let me tell you something about something that I know

I am a porsche and you’re an eldorado

I’ll be winning races while y'all struggling to follow

Try to catch me if you can, I’m the black leonardo

Careful what track of yours is yonas’ jumping on

Outshine your verse and then roll with your song

Someone please tell ‘em about the youngen from the bronx

Who be turning ass like rookie niggers dunking on lebron

1 2 3 From the c.o.d., we could never be low key

You may know them other rap stars, but you don’t know me

Hopping out the limos into the clubs is where we’re destined to be

And hopping in your face if you’re testing, is what you’re destined to see