Sophisticated Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, sophisticated, I don't need no one debating nigga
I graduated, that's another confirmation, nigga
Why they hatin'
Cause I went in and I made it, nigga
They throwin' shots, but that'll never ever fade me, nigga
Now once again, I killed another fuckin' beat
Now lock me up and take me in
Because I'm guilty, guaranteed
So how the hell they runnin' shit
The underdog is in the lead
And if they wanna feature from me, gotta pay an extra fee
They really hate me and I know it, I don't care
I was sleepin', hibernatin
So why they had to wake the bear
Steady streamin', calculatin' all my money, it ain't fair
Why you scrapin' up for pennies
I throw hundreds in the air
I thought they loved me, but they was lyin' through they teeth
Niggas talkin' like they stand up, really need to take a seat
Matter of fact, just get your bands up
And maybe then you can compete
Been runnin' shit so long, man, I need to rest my feet
Mr. Scrilla, that's what they call me at the bank
They don't call you niggas nothin
Cause you never made a name
All these rappers sound the same
I don't need to say no names
They swervin' in my lane
Guess they thinkin' I won't bang
Sophisticated, I don't need no one debatin', nigga
I graduated, that's another confirmation, nigga
Why they hatin'
Cause I'm winnin' and I made it, nigga
They throwin' shots, but that'll never ever fade me, nigga
No comparison, I'm winnin', ain't no competition
They say I'm arrogant, but they ignorant
Like they brains is missin
Every week, another city
And now they say I'm trippin
On the way to make some paper
Like I'm counterfeiting
I'm all up in this bitch like a baby kickin
Do my thing and then I leave
I tell her, baby, listen
I gotta go
She tryna trap me, I'ma keep my distance
Who woulda known
I took the throne
And that was accidentally
Uh, I don't like you niggas
I don't fake it neither
I make a trend, they follow me
I guess they wanna leader
Now I don't do apologies
I guess they wanna feature
In the booth, I'm spittin' flames
And I ain't talkin' Lisa (Left Eye)
Uh, everything I do, I do it big, nigga
Big dreams, big money
Big whips, nigga
Big strap, gotta use two hands, nigga
They big CAP so they type it on the screen, nigga
A mean nigga
I'm dirty, but I'm clean, nigga
Tie him up and leave him in the basement, big tigger
All my life, I've been a stepper
You a boot licker
Got the juice, nigga
Livin' godly like I'm Zeus, nigga
Sophisticated
I don't need no one debatin', nigga
I graduated
That's another confirmation, nigga
Why they hatin'
Cause I'm winnin' and I made it, nigga
They throwin' shots
But that'll never ever fade me, nigga
Nigga