[Intro]
*coughing* Go
[Verse 1]
I tend to mind my business, when I'm minding my business
Oh the f*ggots they senseless, leave them on they benches
n***as talk in Benzes, k**er talk in ends, it's
Foreign names on my frame, casting shade through my lenses
This n***a on some other sh**, fronting like he son the b**h
Took him to the back for a snack and got him stuttering
Ain't no need for wondering, b**h, while you were slumbering
Cakes was in the kitchin just cheffin up some more better sh**
Save them weak subliminals for when you get your menustral
b**h like me, I'm fin' to shoe and sh** all on your lyrical, ahh...
(Hol' up hol' up hol' up) But these n***as don't hear me though
The sh** I spit is like a motherf**ing miracle
I'm f**ing laughing at these lil' n***as
Sitting pretty straight, relaxing on these lil' n***as
Designer wear just for maxing on these lil' n***as
Who really hate I put the clap into these lil' n***as
[Interlude]
"I'm one of the top upcoming children (legendary). You have legendary children and upcoming legendary children (aight)."
[Verse 2]
This sh** I do in the booth is unbelievable
Tryna do it like me - unachievable
On my grind and these f*gs try to do it to
That's why the spot where I perch is unreachable