D#m G#m I'm in shock G#m The nerve, the audacity D#m Okay [Verse] D#m D#m So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs G#m What do you really think of the nigga that's makin' your beats? G#m I've done things for him I thought that he never would need G#m Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me G#m I pop style for 30 hours, then let him repeat D#m Now you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep D#m I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen to the sheets D#m Tired of sittin' quiet and helpin' my enemies eat Keep gettin' temperature checks D#m They know that my head overheats G#m Don't know why the fuck you niggas listen to Denim or Steve G#m Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam G#m Y'all are the spittin' image of whatever jealousy breeds G#m Don’t push me when I'm in album mode D#m You not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes D#m You send shots, well I got to challenge those D#m But I bring Calicos to the Alamo I could never have a Virgil in my circle D#m And hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous G#m I wanna see my brothers flourish to their higher purpose G#m You niggas leeches and serpents G#m I think it's good that now the teachers are learnin', yeah G#m Your brother said, it was your cousin then him, then you D#m So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew D#m Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do D#m There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude D#m Man, you might've sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes G#m But you act like you sold drugs for Escobar in the '80s G#m I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded G#m I think that pretty much resembles what's been happenin' lately G#m Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah D#m And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times Nigga was at Kroger workin' double time D#m D#m Y'all actin' like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy D#m Yeah, who gassed you to play with me? G#m Man, you made this shit as easy as ABCs G#m Whoever supposedly makin' me hits G#m But then got no hits sound like they need me G#m My hooks did it, my lyrics did it G#m D#m My spirit did it, I'm fearless with it, yeah D#m I really shouldn't have given you none of my time D#m 'Cause you older than the nigga you runnin' behind D#m Look, holla at me when you multi-million I told you keep playin' with my name G#m And I'ma let it ring on you like Virginia Williams G#m I'm too resilient, get out your feelings G#m It's gonna be a cruel summer for you D#m I told Weezy and Baby, "I'ma done him for you." D#m Tell 'Ye we got a invoice comin' to you D#m Considerin' that we just sold another 20 for you [Outro] D#m To be honest G#m Duppy