Skrewtape - I Ain't Great lyrics

[Coast] It's the way that you're spitting like son the craziest Hate me b**h and watch your lame clique get 86'ed Time to get my pipe on, freaking with the lights on So she can watch me come slide up in her with the python I got the hoes back, they follow me like low jack They just tryna f** and take a puff off my slump stack They throats packed and they tonguing on the family j**els But I ain't got the time for that, I'm on my daily news Make that paper fold, trade um for a taken soul "What the f** you mean by that homie?" only Satan knows I'm the greatest yo Philly got a knack for this The Cadillac pushing fat ba*tard with attractive chicks So watch your mouth, you ain't on the sh** I been on You'll get tossed around like garbage cans in a wind storm I dip dong in your shorty then I peace out Don't forget it Philly always been a beast clown [Hook - Coast] I don't give a f** if y'all ain't feeling me (I don't give a f**) I don't really care if y'all gon hate (I don't care) Mothaf**as act like y'all ain't hearing me Yes sincerely I am great (Yes I am) [2x] [Tabs] I'm still the best, the illest yet, the next phenomenon My book is filled with d**h so call it the Necronomicon f** respect, give me a check then I'll be on I want that bread, dough, cheese and parmesan like this is Papa John's This must be Comic-Con you live in a land of fantasy But fail to see all that f*ggotry that's in your family tree I mean how ma**ively stupid do you have to be Thinking you got the game on lock, but forgot I got the master key Apparently I'm your ladies lover, you may discover This crazy f**er, f**s so crazy so try to save the rubber Don't make me wonder why you hate me brother Cuz I'm disseminating how I've been inseminating your baby mother Ain't got to ask foes why they so irate Cuz I'm somewhere between a dick and an a**hole like ?? I understand why you guys hate I would hate me too if I was you but the good news is I ain't (Hook) [Skrewtape] Uh you know I go for mine sh**, imagine me not being true to I Ahh you're telling stupid lies, I'm super duper high Since junior high, September through July All summer too, tryna find a better view On a cloud looking down at the rest of you's Ain't nothing left to do so I sit and count They pointing fingers, can't figure me out Uh mixed breed, half Italian half asleep I want to move out to Cali where the hash is cheap Peep, trash the sweet, crash, defeat As a young lad, scumbag, that was me Uh getting bars off since Hence I'm in it more years than Marshawn Lynch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah y'all on the bench Waiting, they say you good like no I'm great (Hook)