Dababy - Essence Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, these ni**as got me fu*ked up, too, ni**a You know what I'm sayin’? Let's go [Verse 1] These ni**as sleepin' on the wave, they ain’t feelin' me (Okay) His baby momma and bae, they both into me (Okay) And fu*k the fame, I'm way too player for the industry (Uh-huh) And fu*k these lames, I'm way too player to let 'em get to me (Let's go) I'm one of one out here, ain't none of these ni**as cut like me (Uh-huh) I keep this sh*t in the family, none of these ni**as cut like us (Cut like us) I built this sh*t from nothin’, can’t none of these ni**as fu*k with me (Yeah) They seein' I dropped my nuts out here (Yeah) They want me to pick my nuts back up (Nah) These ni**as scared of another alpha male, I don’t feel y'all (I don't feel) Even if I'm the brokest ni**a in the room, I’m still a big dawg (Rr) b*tch-ass ni**as out here hidin' behind their status 'Cause that's the only thing they got left If it wasn't for that, the world wouldn't feel y'all Yeah, I see through you ni**as These stupid-ass ni**as forgot I got plenty sense Think they can just rap on songs and shoot at ni**as (Ah) All of y'all some foolish ni**as Tell me how the fu*k it feel to follow behind a followin'-ass ni**a on a computer, ni**a All of y'all some sheep-ass ni**as, these ni**as gullible Don't mind you, know I don't fu*k with you if I don't fu*k with you (Uh-huh) Remind me to keep it real and be myself 'cause all these other ni**as need help I got this rap sh*t in a brown bag like a Lunchable, ni**a, fu*k you [Break] Yeah, fu*k with him, ni**a They can't fu*k with me, you know what I'm sayin'? I'ma just gon' leave that one right there, that's just dead on that You know what I'm sayin'? I ain't gonna give too much of this pimpin' away for free now You know what I'm sayin'? I just feel like, you know, when situations like this present themselves, man And people try to, you know, assassinate your character, man And assassinate who you are, man And everything you put that hard work in for, man Sometimes you gotta demonstrate, you know, that's how I came here And I don't mind demonstratin' I don't mind exercisin', you dig what I'm sayin'? I should start rappin' again, like this right here, like, check this out, look [Verse 2] I don't need your flowers, ni**a, I grew my own I own a nine-acre estate and a fu*kin' mansion, ni**a, I'm cool at home I don't want your b*tch, my ni**a, I'm cool with mines She got that surgery tryna turn herself to a quarter but I'm cool with dimes I don't wanna be like y'all ni**as, I'm cool with me I knew I was that ni**a before I had all these millions, cars and jewelry These ni**as ain't foolin' me It ain't no fu*kin' way they stand on ten toes and never fold ni**a, if you was me [Outro] And I stand on that, ni**a Yeah, that's mothafu*kin' facts, ni**a It's only one of me, ni**a, it's only one of him Baby Jesus A-K-A DaBaby, ni**as ain't cut like me (Huh?) Believe that, ni**as is not cut like me (Yeah) And I can do this sh*t in my muhfu*kin' sleep I can do this sh*t when I want, man, you know Sometimes you just gotta demonstrate, yeah Yeah, I'ma take whatever come with this sh*t, you know what I'm sayin'? (Let's go) I'ma stand on that too, I'ma step on you Move out the motherfu*kin' way, that b*tch already done I'm gon'-I'm gon step on sh*t, don't play with me, go