See that haters are still supin' it
yall aint happy to hear that im really coupin' it
haters im really doin it
cant step to me, im awkward, i box lefty
nah better yet im ambidextrious i can do it with both
haters tried to put a stop to it, had to do it with toast
they dont like that i dont do it like most, muhfucker
cant help the fact that i spit up acid
im from a differnt world, son im dwayne wayne [???] without the flip-up flasks
dog, alotta you herbs be phony
i never said im the illest, but at this present time; im jerzeys only
trying desperately to rack me up
started to fight with the game, now what rapper from my hood'll back me up?
now they mad in the streets
but if i was whack it'd be peace
and i never asked to be top of raps elite
i was like yall, strugglin, lived at my moms crib
and i dropped a couple freestyles and the people responded
and now when you flip about the stations
DJs holla 'lets take it to jerzey'
all you hear is 'UH! Salutations'
im workin hard on my grind im bout to make it
see, my cloud is raisin, why cant i manage without the hating?
the sooner the greater, if everything was peace we could be a unit like flavour
look around, you bout to ruin it hater
on a major, still im workin myself
and im right where i wanna be, so you only hurtin yourself
you hopin im shelfed, im promotin myself
bottom line is yall hatin is just [...?...?...?...] showin itself
wanna bust off and hit me
coz all the 20s in the loft is crispy
and all the streets want is jumpoff and fifty
die traitor
askin me 'why player?'
when i breeze through all i do is look at you.. hi hater
best friends become strangers, you shady don
and i done gave you some guidince, you chasin my baby moms
i used to feel like your man, you know what that feel like, my man?
how you look in the mirror and still feel like a man?
JOEY!
futures greatest, i aint twisted at all
and four albums down the road you can say you witnessed it all [o rly n**** drop the growth then]
just think, you can say we had some business before
you could go as far to say we was n***** before
but its just me n my box of bogeys
i cant flock with you cronies
cot d***, bein on top is so lonely
Sony say i sound like Grafh
i was signed a good year n a half, before he popped up
dont say im trying to be somethin im not, WHAT
joe budden back in the circuit dog
the block is SHUT
this fall is a hot season
def jam invited me here and im not leavin
but its just me n my box of bogeys
i cant flock with you cronies
cot d***, bein on top is so lonely
yall aint happy to hear that im really coupin' it
haters im really doin it
cant step to me, im awkward, i box lefty
nah better yet im ambidextrious i can do it with both
haters tried to put a stop to it, had to do it with toast
they dont like that i dont do it like most, muhfucker
cant help the fact that i spit up acid
im from a differnt world, son im dwayne wayne [???] without the flip-up flasks
dog, alotta you herbs be phony
i never said im the illest, but at this present time; im jerzeys only
trying desperately to rack me up
started to fight with the game, now what rapper from my hood'll back me up?
now they mad in the streets
but if i was whack it'd be peace
and i never asked to be top of raps elite
i was like yall, strugglin, lived at my moms crib
and i dropped a couple freestyles and the people responded
and now when you flip about the stations
DJs holla 'lets take it to jerzey'
all you hear is 'UH! Salutations'
im workin hard on my grind im bout to make it
see, my cloud is raisin, why cant i manage without the hating?
the sooner the greater, if everything was peace we could be a unit like flavour
look around, you bout to ruin it hater
on a major, still im workin myself
and im right where i wanna be, so you only hurtin yourself
you hopin im shelfed, im promotin myself
bottom line is yall hatin is just [...?...?...?...] showin itself
wanna bust off and hit me
coz all the 20s in the loft is crispy
and all the streets want is jumpoff and fifty
die traitor
askin me 'why player?'
when i breeze through all i do is look at you.. hi hater
best friends become strangers, you shady don
and i done gave you some guidince, you chasin my baby moms
i used to feel like your man, you know what that feel like, my man?
how you look in the mirror and still feel like a man?
JOEY!
futures greatest, i aint twisted at all
and four albums down the road you can say you witnessed it all [o rly n**** drop the growth then]
just think, you can say we had some business before
you could go as far to say we was n***** before
but its just me n my box of bogeys
i cant flock with you cronies
cot d***, bein on top is so lonely
Sony say i sound like Grafh
i was signed a good year n a half, before he popped up
dont say im trying to be somethin im not, WHAT
joe budden back in the circuit dog
the block is SHUT
this fall is a hot season
def jam invited me here and im not leavin
but its just me n my box of bogeys
i cant flock with you cronies
cot d***, bein on top is so lonely