Jared Graf - Established lyrics

[Verse 1:] Uh, this the sh** they wanna see me on Sometimes I can't tell if I'm writing songs or reading palms Cause I don't know what it is these motherf**er's want They wanna see me dropping bombs like it's Vietnam Or Baghdad, b**h it's war I've declared upon All these people wanna be my friend and get on a song But behind my back they'd f** my girl, man this sh** is real I'm talking really real pain k**ers couldn't mask the feel All these haters posing like they fake rappers sh**'s ridiculous, Halloween is mine you lame rappers I'm a legend look for me in the hall of fame with rappers You should be ashamed, making beats but boy you got it backwards Now I'm taking aim, you could never be what you wanna be Ain't never gonna be, you ain't no prodigy or prophecy You're a hypocrisy, I'm an anomaly f** outta here I honestly don't wanna hear apologies [Hook] Goddamn, what the f** is this I ain't taking jabs no more, nah I'm throwing fists So if you see me out in public don't start talking sh** You're Mommy's b**h, go ahead and blow a f**ing kiss Goddamn, what the f** is this I'm in the studio so it must be another hit Wanna be me but you can't, all you can do is wish Took your shot and you missed, man ain't life a b**h [Verse 2:] I'm on the A-list Drinking Honey Jack, I'm faded With my new girl, you bae-less Skipping head like you brainless They ask me where the paper so I show them what I'm made of Been paid before the pay stubs, boy you need to get your cake up You a freshman in this game and I came to reek havoc You got debit I got credit so that means I'm established I got a bunch of cards, I use em til they're maxed out Cause I don't give a f**, wear my pants with a** out Cash out, k** you rappers, take the trash out And put the chrome in your mouth just like I did my last spouse I medicate and never hesitate The label's heavy weight Is about to detonate Ya'll are second place And I'm on my second plate of competition I'm just tryna clean the slate but you didn't wanna listen All the sh** you was sniffing It done gave you an addiction Now you're living in a prison It must s** to see me winning [Hook] Goddamn, what the f** is this I ain't taking jabs no more, nah I'm throwing fists So if you see me out in public don't start talking sh** You're Mommy's b**h, go ahead and blow a f**ing kiss Goddamn, what the f** is this I'm in the studio so it must be another hit Wanna be me but you can't, all you can do is wish Took your shot and you missed, man ain't life a b**h