MAYDAY Lyrics

I never miss like I'm tracking a payday

Get the track spinning like ripping a beyblade

I'm getting hating and love on the same day

Dealing with both yeah that's outta my pay grade

I rock the stage like I'm hitting my heyday

Made the song slap gotchu rockin your brain brain

Sleeping on me guess you swerve in the slow lane

Drop you so quick you be calling out mayday

You be calling mayday

Serve up the beat and y'all don't even say grace

Comparing us we are not in the same space

Comparing us we are not at the same pace

Yall be out jogging ain't running the same race

Yall trippin so hard you be calling out mayday

I been pressing prayer to Holy Father

I been blessed I'm like a flask of holy water

To compare is jest homie I'm wholly hotter

Got this off my chest and now I'm rolling farther

I compress the best of my genius and talent

On the precipice of this malignant planet

I can't help but flexing but I want to challenge

Through the vibe and meaning try to find the balance

Gotta wear a mask I'm ill with the pen and paper

Where my ego at? Check the incinerator

You keeping up with stats? I ain't a investigator

I'm always up at bat impeccable innovator

You think you're at the top? I'm the obliterator

You think your bars hot? Check the refrigerator

Be something you're not? Embarrassing imitator

Tryna shoot your shot? Instead get eliminated

Yall been in the dark so you throwing shade

How can you compete when I run the game

I been talking big like im younger Ye

Yall been hating pointless Charlemagne

Like the weather man when I make it rain

I been grinding hard like I want a raise

In the studio I set it ablaze

Then I put it out when I'm making waves

When I'm going in they all run away

Even though online all they do is hate

What a save?

What a fake oo

What a save? What a fake oo

They be capping every day every way oo

Ain't no giving any effort when getting paid oo

Ay Ay

Blowing up the scene like I'm Michael Bay oo

Carrying the game I should wear a cape oo

Think it's bout time that I saved the day oo

I never miss like I'm tracking a payday

Get the track spinning like ripping a beyblade

I'm getting hating and love on the same day

Dealing with both yeah that's outta my pay grade

I rock the stage like I'm hitting my heyday

Made the song slap gotchu rockin your brain brain

Sleeping on me guess you swerve in the slow lane

Drop you so quick you be calling out mayday

You be calling mayday

Serve up the beat and y'all don't even say grace

Comparing us we are not in the same space

Comparing us we are not at the same pace

Yall be out jogging ain't running the same race

Yall trippin so hard you be calling out mayday