A Hunnit

Now let's be honest

I'm better than your best pick, I'm not your normal artist

Wrist twisting, Nesquikin', My bros, they be on it

Like when they spot a target, somewhere close to vital organs

On the mic, I torment

Got them like, who the fuck that there

We don't got shit in common

I'm connected, you got lag there

I'm coming from around where shady shit be seeming mad clear

So I turned around, I turned my back on niggas back there

If you not from around, I promise you won't get respect here

A bitch that turned me down, And I was down until my check cleared