Lyrics:
haters shook'
I'ma young rhymer, I'ma big tymer
Shining so hard, y'all haters can't see me
Spittin ILL rhymes that be off the hook
Only 11 years old got
all night on that D'USSE
He droppin bags on me cause he like this coochay
Mediocre bitches listen to this fuckin song
You betta get a rich nigga fo
than all you pieces of shit what you
Going to say now? You can't say, 'Oh
They're only listening to him because
He said this' No
They're listening to me
motherfuckers
That you thought was cool
Do you know me
[willie d]
I don't fuck with you
[scarface]
I know what's happenin' with that
All the hoes
Let me take
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sittin' outside just to spill on X
Up all night 'cause I'm up off X
Boy, you not rich, not rich like this
Five hundred
by and it caught my eye
That ass so super fat, oh my my my
Everybody outta her life, he oh so nice
You the best thing of all times
Best thing
haters shook
Ima young rhymer, Ima big tymer
Shining so hard, Y'all haters cant see me
Spitting ILL rhymes that be off the hook
Only 12 years old got all
with like 5 labels
They fly me, put me in a hotel and dine me
But they all say that it's early to sign me
Fucks that mean? Wanna wait till I'm big
When
sorry if you missed me, I had to
Ball hard, do it big, get the money
Work all night, you could work all day
You could work at McDonalds
As long as you
ain't trap on the block all night niggas came thru sparkin
And you either click or get hit
You ain't yell at that bitch when shawty threw a fit
You ain't
my ass)
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich (wasn't rich) (you heard me? Yeah)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit? (wasn't
they get scared
Went and got that coupe and then went
Got that iced out big head
But all I ever want to be was a rich nigga
I was raised not to hate but
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
prime time
Thought you niggas been on
Ain't no blocking my shine
Like my new Air Yeezys, you can see me in the night time
I get rich off living life,
Three Dog Night?!!
Yeah...
Oh! I love them! They're my favorite band!.. ow gawd.. oh, do you like my new car? I'm ah.. my Dad just gave it to me for
About them, I doubt them cats waitin' for me
You know them niggas, them big dudes across the street
She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair"
Bullets
on?
These niggas is still fucking talking?
You niggas still breathing? Fucking roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid for you cockroaches
Allow me
These niggas is still fuckin' talkin?
You niggas still breathin? fuckin' roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid for your cockroaches
(All day, everyday)
problem
Quick flash, now we packed in the gossip
Quit asking you know that we popping
I watched all my youngin's, turn to big dog
Okay
Our gas tank
ass nigga)
Yeah, I took all my old jewelry back and upgraded to baguettes
Yeah, I used to be broke, but I'm rich now, I know you heard that
Yeah, I
6
This a... fn this a 5.7
We... up all night like a 711
I'm serving gas baby like this Pemex
Send the cashapp ima mail it thru fedex
I'm big steppin
lookin')
You can't take my nigga from me with your cleanin' or your cookin' (or your cookin', bitch)
Drive my Phantom through the hood on some rich nigga
Niggas act like they know you
But they really don't know you
Cuz they only read
Tha prelude to the book
I did this shit by my lonely
Many nights
I love you
Shine so bright on ma darkest day
Still got chu
Got me even when ma nights are gray
So come true
Dreams are for real all day everyday
Hail
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