Alter Ego (Kevin) Lyrics

Y'all niggas better pay me my respects

Like a running back coming in front

Ain't talking bout the lovey dovey shit

When I walk in the room, you know what's up

When I walk in the cut, they look on

I take off my shirt, yeah she drawn

And this ain't no diss to the game

If you fuck with me boy, I promise you done

This music I'm making is light work

While niggas break a sweat for a verse

Tryna get the crew out the fucking dirt

Busy, tick-toking like clock work

Harmz is gone as of last week

Now Kevin siting in the front seat

Tryna make a scene in his country

Hoes mad, but they love me

Niggas mad, stay hating, I'm in your girl's Spotify playlist

Dripped out cuz my stylist does the right thing like Spike Lee

Keep it going, yeah

Better respect

Better say you know me now, if not then

East coast music scene, I'm top ten

Few years later, be on top five, top two

But when?

Do you not know who you talking to

I'm that nigga that morphs what I want to

This Kevin's world, Kevin's life

High life, fits right

If the shoe fits, finna cop twice

Don't you try to control my pride

I get what I want when I want to

Nigga fresh your breath with a Mento

I'm holding down the game with my eyes closed

Can't let go, can't let go

How I come up with this shit, I'm a genius

Looking for ways to grow my demeanor

Trying new ways to leave 'em all speechless

Might have to write a book so you could read it

So you can read it and tell a friend

I meant everything that I ever said

Ain't ducking, I say this shit with my chest

PRZM Label, you know we the best, best, best, best, best, best

Time to get a lil' bit arrogant

If I want it bad, I'll have it

Got the same mindset like that nigga Snowfall Franklin

If we talking 'bout big plans, already got the next two projects lined up

Ain't adjacent to you niggas, I'm well off

Rocketman in this bitch, ready blast off

This my alter ego speaking real talk

Speaking, I don't even hear you, pish posh

Y'all niggas better pay me my respects

Like a running back coming in front

Ain't talking bout the lovey dovey shit

When I walk in the room, you know what's up

When I walk in the cut, they look on

I take off my shirt, yeah she drawn

And this ain't no diss to the game, but a PSA

I'm not nowhere done

This concludes the Better Watch project

This ain't just a man you've been listening to

No, this is an architect of rhythm, a maestro of metaphor

You have been emersed in a sonic tapestry, woven with threads of hard truth and raw emotion

Stories spun in a language all it's own

If you don't recognize the power in every track, I almost pity you

You've been staring at a masterpiece, but seeing just a canvas

Lucky for you the Better Watch project is not going anywhere

It's here, reverberating in the hearts and minds of those who truly understand

And like Harmz says, this is his come up so you niggas better watch