[Verse 1: Jeff Martin]
'Errybody nowadays wanna try me
They be talking mad sh** all about me
Tryna' look all tough, come up on me
Motherf**ers wanna' flex, tryna' fight me
b**h I'm just doin' my thing what you hatin' for?
What's your name? I don't think I've seen you before
Tryna' start a situation like a race war
You ain't worth a damn minute so I ignore
Listen up, all you lil' f** boy gangsters
Goin' round s**in' on your lil' vapors
You ain't nothin,' I'mma 'bout to do it major
Yeah, I promise you can put it on paper
Name another who can rap on trap
Got lyrics I'mma 'bout to just snap
Hold applause, no claps on claps
No rest, no sleep, no naps
Sheet
[Pre-Hook: Jeff Martin]
Look, I been at for a minute
Gotta' plan in mind, I just gotta' make an image
I told everybody that their ain't no limits limits
It's not my fault that you didn't wanna' listen
Yeah, gotta' get while I can
It's all about legacy, I do it for the fam'
Everything before, throw it in the trash
So be ready for the future 'cause it's better than the past
Makin' money? Yeah, I might be
Are you tryna get big? Yeah, I might be
Who you like? Ain't nobody do it like me
Don't believe me? Try me
[Verse 2: Jeff Martin]
Yeah, uh, lemmi' get some
'Cause they knock me in their speaker like a ba** drum
Lemmi' tell 'em who the real one
I'm a master of the game and I'm this young
I make this sh** look easy
I make your sh** look cheesy
How's he do it so cleanly?
Singin' and he rappin,' man, this dude's his own species
Uh, this the kid's third mixtape
He got a sponsor and them f**ers got nice drapes
He gotta' woman with nice taste
This boy's a genius and he's gotta' pretty nice fate
Yeah, no way he the real deal
This guy's pullin' numbers so unreal
He ain't even got a record label makin' seals
This man's lifestyle's so ideal
Yeah, I ain't even halfway done
All the music behind this was all good fun
This is where the kid makes everybody stunned
My career has only just begun
So you can tell me what you think I am
You can ask me if I give a damn
You can tell me that I'm goin' ham
You can tell me that too hot: Summer Jam
[Pre-Hook: Jeff Martin]
Look, I been at for a minute
Gotta' plan in mind, I just gotta' make an image
I told everybody that their ain't no limits limits
It's not my fault that you didn't wanna' listen
Yeah, gotta' get while I can
It's all about legacy, I do it for the fam'
Everything before, throw it in the trash
So be ready for the future 'cause it's better than the past
Makin' money? Yeah, I might be
Are you tryna get big? Yeah, I might be
Who you like? Ain't nobody do it like me
Don't believe me? Try me