Okay, I'm back on the chase with my big M-O-B
I got 99 problems, but I stay M-O-E
See, it's money over everything, Wu-Tang taught me
Ain't no silver spoon, baby, had to take what I could eat
I'm like, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
I'm sick of y'all
Bitch about shit, got diarrhea thick
Y'all tripping on sticks and straws
Shit don't make sense when that period hit
Picking the litter, y'all look like I need to go
Pick up my litter and toss it in the bin
Mama ain't raised some shit-talker
I get walking when the eyes get slim
You see my mom's held shit down
She probably the biggest G that I know
All the biggest loudmouth yappers
The most pick-me's on the globe
Every achievement y'all be proud of
I had to fight, bleed just to show
Y'all that I'm really a monster
Now I'm like fee-fi-fum-fo
And I'm back on the chase with my big M-O-B
I got 99 problems, but I stay M-O-E
See, it's money over everything, Wu-Tang taught me
Ain't no silver spoon, baby, had to take what I could eat
I'm like, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Need tints on my chick
'Cause her waistline too thick
Need M's in the bank
Yeah, I'm tired of paying this rent
Need pops out the field
Told my mama I'ma be rich
I was broke all my life
Why the fuck I'd do it again?
Lately, they tryna hold me crazy
I'm walking on uncut grass
I'm used to the snakes 'cause they done raised me
I dealt with the face-to-face
No faces knowing they all try to play me
She asked me why I'm so cynical
Baby, I came out the womb straight jaded
Now, I'm back on the chase with my big M-O-B
I got 99 problems, but I stay M-O-E
See, it's money over everything, Wu-Tang taught me
Ain't no silver spoon, baby, had to take what I could eat
I'm like, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't fuck with y'all
And I told you this was therapeutic
Playing nonchalant, I'm deeply scared of losing
Failure ain't no option in my family's eyes
My sister set the tone, she became the blueprint
Back's against the wall, will I die a coward?
You see, that's why I overthink, well, that's my superpower
Overly critical, overanalyzing
Every single move I make, I let my thoughts devour
The contrast of a rapper star
Supernova flash, but in the end, will it last long?
And I've been told I'm egotistical, a know-it-all
Well, that's the expectation that was set when I was yea tall
I played it stoic 'cause it's necessary
When you're labeled as a failure, shit gets very scary
They praise me up 'cause I use trauma as my shining armor
But tell me why the words "I love you" still sound foreign to me
They sing my praises while my name starts to peak the summit
The same faces turn away soon as I crash or plummet
My paranoia screaming at me when they yell my name
And I hate the fact I think they're bluffing when I know they love it
On a quest for love, I don't know where I'm looking
She put her hands around my face and I just wanna book it
My brain is yelling, my hands are swelling, I'm feeling crooked
I wanna relish the moment, but I just know I wouldn't
I'm always moving and looking for something else to blame
My selfish ways and self-hatred collabin' everyday
I make some progress and end up getting in my own way
I stand in front of Heaven's gate thinking it's Hell's flame
They say I'll make it, keep stirring the pot
Look at the mirror, I don't know if I believe or not
She's asking me who's the demon inside my reflection
I told her, "Baby, it ain't me, blame it on my pops"
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