SHEEP'S CLOTHES Lyrics

The ground under my feet, froze

You feeding your ego, I'm feeding my people, I'm keeping my head high,

I drive with the seats low,

He got some cheap shots, he got some Freethrows

But he got his teeth rocked, it wasn't Friday, Still looking like Deebo,

You ain't got no team, bro,

That's you ,

Your sidekick ,and your side bitch,

I'm not good at math

But I'm counting three hoes

The ground under my feet froze,

That wolf wearing sheep's clothes

The family I keep close,

I'm so far ahead, god damn,

I can't even keep score,

Whole lotta cash spent, whole lotta zeros

No Snapchat, no hashtags, no cashapp,

No Venmo

Ayy, pocket watching through the ring cam, Kissed the pinky ring with that uppercut

I'm the underdog with the upper hand,

God dam

This for Mr. Made it never happen

Boy what happened?

You settled for middleman

A couple of copy and paste, ass Motherfuckers,

Frontin' the whole time

How much you paying for placements,

How much y'all paying for cosigns

And you wonder why you're so butt hurt, it's Probably from all the dick riding

The ground under my feet froze,

You feeding your ego, I'm feeding my people