Stole The Beat Lyrics

Ah, they gon' kill me for this shit

Haha, my bad

Yop, alright, just go

Fuck it, I'ma just go

Yeah, ayy, I don't let money motivate me it's more like what I can do with it

This nigga grindin' for the hoes, what? You ain't never had a few bitches?

Shit I wake up chase my goals this nigga wake up on a boo mission

Yeah, these niggas silly, chasin' cat

Tell my bitches play they role I fall in love with how they act

Don't treat my bitches like I own them, but they always comin' back

I hit his bitch four years ago she want a graduation cap

Yeah, she tryna see the next level to me

Just because I fucked that do not make you special to me

I been goin' up now they turn to some extra doers

Yeah, they do way too much it's like, damn, the effort useless

Yeah, baby, I am uninterested

Money on the way? Fuck it, I'ma go get this shit

Ayy, he think his name hold weight? Fuck it, I'ma go bigger then

I been getting cake like a birthday for lil' niggas

And it ain't even February yet

I been goin' up and this shit gettin' very scary, yeah

Like it's October I be gettin' high like I got glaucoma

Don't look at me crazy, bro cause I do got a glock on me

And I do not wanna use this shit

I'm a rap artist nigga, we can solve this with music shit

Let's see who rap harder we could have an audience choose and pick

I got rap daughters boy, you not my son, but you still my kid

Yeah, if you know what that mean

I got dope on me right now that make you do the crack lean

I let niggas have they time but now this shit is back green

Niggas stop hittin' my line, but now these niggas back fiends

Yeah, they like"Enso really in his bag again!"

I made"Back Door" but now a nigga really back again

They listen to my songs like"Is this shit gon' really slap again?"

What the fuck you askin' for? Fuck you think I'm rappin' for?

I'm feelin' like Murph because I'm out here doin' bad again

Ayy, these niggas butt hurt because I'm colder so they mad again

I smoke blunts but no percs man, I can't wait to do a tab again

I was high and butt hurt, but now I'm back up off my ass again

Now I'm high with a smile on

Watch me get my grind on

I might feel pain but it don't never stop the grind though

I might get on a plane just to switch a nigga timezone

These niggas super lame they ain't never on what I'm on

But shit, they try they best I gotta give them credit

I see the influence I gotta get them boys a E for effort

Ayy, I'm gettin' big through it these niggas foldin' from the heat and pressure

Ayy, talk my shit through it these niggas fold up from a lil' question

Ayy, they fake as hell these niggas really hate required honesty

Do not ask me shit if it ain't pape' inquiries, honestly

I got so much pull that I could make a bitch as hot as me

Put that bitch on top of me make her feel on top like me

Ooh, bitch, you the best nobody suck the tip like you, boo

Ayy, I went to F.L.I.C.S. with Styx man, I ain't dappin' up no new dudes

You ain't in the clique I'm in I hang with rappers that's some cool dudes

And they good at shit-talking gettin' offers just from gettin' off

I mean, I would hate if I was you too