[00:01.92]This is what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?[00:05.68]What people paid paper for, dammit[00:07.78]This that goin' to the gun range with the click-clack-pow aiming[00:11.48]That boy from PG but D.C. still claim him[00:14.42]And I ain't gotta act like I'm from there, I'm real[00:17.39]Some rappers magicians, they trick you, they Copperfield[00:20.27]Act tough as a gold medal, you link 'em, they daffodil[00:23.12]Meanwhile, I'm just runnin' back kick returns on the field[00:26.13]Where the Redskins be losin' but we gon' support 'em still[00:29.09]That's how you know where our loyalty at[00:31.77]So place a bet against me, where your royalties at?[00:34.90]I bet I leave your ass streamed of your 14 percent[00:37.90]Then shit on your bitch, my bitch named Mutombo, I'm lit[00:40.84]I rub on her ****, she drip, then I cum on her ****[00:43.75]How common is this to spit like a ****ing' attempt?[00:46.67]I'm murderin' shit, I flip, then I leave your ass flipped[00:49.81]I flip the script, then skip to your ****ing' event[00:52.50]I take the check and dip, moments later it's spent[00:55.68]You take the check and shit, it's enough for your 'rents[00:58.53]So how the **** you telling me that I ain't good enough, bitch?[01:01.56]Ahhh, I think that I'm top ten, top five[01:04.77]Top three, top two, top one, and I'm still not done[01:07.46]Trump supporters' daughters love me, so I still think we won[01:10.41]She on her knees for that black thing, no Kaepernick, I copped the neck[01:19.16]Yo, yo, yo, Badmon! Uhh[01:26.24]Here's what you been waitin' for, ain't it?[01:28.58]It's a portrait if you can see the picture, paint it[01:31.59]I ain't got to explain it, this lane, I done paved it (right)[01:34.74]I done paid my dues now I'm just collectin' payments (collect)[01:37.65]One verse, that's gon' be your whole life savings[01:40.46]If I was you, I'd be makin' funeral arrangements (true)[01:43.57]These bars, I could leave your mind in enslavement (what else?)[01:46.65]Hit you with the bar that I'm raisin', I come in, gun blazin' (facts)[01:50.30]We gon' see who get the last laugh (hah)[01:52.53]It's funny 'cause these niggas always trippin' off the past (hah)[01:55.36]Think this shit a joke until somebody get smoked[01:58.17]Choked, off the very words that they spoke[02:01.20]Listen here though, it's gettin' near close[02:04.12]'Bout to blow your brains through your ****ing' earlobes[02:07.09]This one, the kid been gon' for a while, they missed him[02:10.53]Patient with the shot, when we blast off, won't miss him[02:22.98](Somebody gon' die tonight)[02:25.50]Rappers see me but don't say shit like they don't have vocals[02:28.32]And they be dissin' on the socials like they don't have Pro-Tools[02:31.34]They big you up until you're big enough[02:33.08]I guess the love was never real as if I really give a ****[02:36.04]I'm already eight figures up[02:37.47]Y'all are in the minors still, I'm Willie Mays[02:40.00]Y'all still jumpin' out of bed for 50K[02:43.02]I roll back over and continue ****ing' all y'all's favorite[02:45.93]I'm the greatest, I'm not stoppin' until all y'all say it[02:48.92]I'm courtside, closin' multi-million dollar deals[02:51.84]Then we celebrate it, eat Italian, thousand dollar meals[02:54.75]I'm in Lake Como, you stay in NoHo, the hate is promo[02:57.71]I play solo, women take photos, ride me like they play Polo[03:00.63]My crew solid, new problems, my day ones deserve two commas[03:03.60]A few dollars moves nada, we still act the same, you not a—[03:06.73]Part of the formula that put me here, so **** you[03:09.27]When the second album drops, watch who they all run to[03:12.48](Haha)