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I just phoned my dad he said sonny you ain't gangsta

I said what you mean he said pull your fucking pants up

Cancel on that music I said cancel on that bullshit

All these rappers die before they get to put they hands up

All these rappers lie before they get they ass in handcuffs

Grew up in the burbs we don't know about no ransom

Told you I'm a nerd never known that kind of tension

Told you I'm a nerd they think I grew up in a mansion

Bitch get out my finsta gave your ass attention

You don't want my glizzy you just want a fucking mention

You don't want my glizzy you just wanna be my mantra

I just murdered pussy but it turned me in a phantom

Phantom phantom phantom

Some of y'all got Spotify on Wallstreet for vandals

Some of y'all to butterfly that coochie in some sandals

Some of y'all to edify a stranger for the mental

Ain't nobody monetized enough for all these samples

Note pad in shambles patience on rental

I can't really fathom the extent of my potential

But I got you looking like I'm actually a Bengal

I just phoned my dad, he said sonny you ain't gangsta

I say wat you mean, he said pull yo fucking pants up

Cancel on that music I said cancel on that bullshit

All these rappers die before they get to put they hands up

All these rappers lie before they get they ass in handcuffs

Grew up in the burbs we don't know about no ransom

Told you I'm a nerd, never known that kind of tension

Told you I'm a nerd, they think I grew up in a mansion

Product of my lenses

product of my lenses

Tell me how to sell you every product of my lenses

My city's belly filled with dealers driving in them Lexus

Barely driving better than the dealers in them Benz's

I'm just asking questions

I'm just asking questions

How you moving different when a Civic is you engine

I'm just asking questions

Niggas get offended

How you moving different when your character is rented

Fuck your fucking pistols all my pistons on a fit

Pair of a fist N'gannou Francis

Swear a nigga doesn't miss

El Tigre throwing missiles

Made the Russians play the fiddle

And the US doing Ditto

UN put me on a list

Did you polaroid my ass yet

Yo

He leaves the instrumentals morbid

Call him Batman do it solo like an orphan

Overlooked often

Black sheep Mclaughlin

Everywhere he goes they think he straight out of Hawkins

Forget about his cities and his province for a minute

Forget what he be reppin what he isn't

He fucking selfish lowkey Elvis

Lenses full of bitches full of fame full of haze

Full of Boston Celtics

Cause with his niggas and the ones that he menace

It seems he's more preoccupied of how he sound

Instead of what he be spitting

Man I get it

It's the way this industry has shifted

He ain't switchinghe just keeping up with how it pivots

What's the point of being gifted

If you gon' hit the ball and never leave a fucking divot

If you gon' hit the ball and never wanna relive it

Or make another kid behind you wanna do it how you did it

Back to the first pers I give you the verse

I give you the verse and give you more than what you payed

With all the money that you had in your purse

I do it through the fucking bull that I heard

I do it through the daily news that leave my mama disturbed

I do it through my father calling me for college concerns

And ask me if I truly worked for merits I wanna earn

I do it through my shitty corporate work

An do it through my own reflection truly stopping me from showing my worth