Step Yo Game Up

Hell nah, we ain't change up

Throwing dirt on my name huh

Niggas mad cause they ain't us and we came up

Niggas better step they game up

Fuck these haters, fuck these pussy niggas hating

I can't trust none of these niggas

Can't trust none of these hoes

I hate thirsty niggas more than thirsty bitches

Trying to run around like my bros

Y'all niggas don't know me, still a baby boy like Jodi

Niggas addicted to bitches and Rollies

Lifted and gifted, with a nice little mistress

After work like Kobe

Put in work to put my foot in first

Doing this shit without trying hard

Talking game cause I'm good with words

Cause I know shit ain't always gonna hide your flaws

When the time will come, you can sign me off

I'm Kanye with no time to talk

In my position, what makes the difference is I can hang

And you will drop the ball

I'm slow ridin' without crossing over

Doing me in everything I do

I see y'all glorify lame niggas

But we could keep that between me and you

See my view, and I ain't seen nothing nice

Pump your breaks, you gon' be a front for life

On stage, I flush the fright and cuff the mic

Damn, this must be life, plug the lights

Solo dolo, they can't see me

First to do it, they can't be me

They struggle with trying to get out the city

Little Dizzy got busy and made the shit look easy

I ain't trying to be the only nigga on

But I'm only nigga on

Something came up when you stepped to the throne

My niggas requested the song

Bitch I got one rule

That's don't fuck with team Argentina

Oranggina smoke, I don't need a toke

I just need a chameleon

I want bad more hoes and more millions

Til I'm in the bathrobe with four billions

Still I fuck ratchet hoes and civilians

I won't give no fucks, be cold chillin'

Boy I give a fuck about you, you a sucka nigga

Every bitch in here can get a buck up out you

Can I love your bitch and give a fuck about her

I fuckin doubt it, but she fuckin' bout it

Now I fucked around and fucked her down and I ain't give a fuck about it

Til the nigga really crossed your line

I crossed your bitch up off my list

It crossed your mind, you asked your bitch

You off the line, I parked my whip across the street

And popped the trunk, you crossed the line, you on the dime

I'm in the morning, catch your moms standing at the mourning

Looking sadder than an orphan crying, I'm on the corner

Nigga said he fucked my bitch and he hit, well of course you're lying

Of course you're trying, I mean

That don't really mean that you getting cream

All my niggas shooting like it for the means

And my enemies, they don't really want it

They ain't on the same shit as me and Dizzy Wright

Gettin busy to the bitches like, you the shit nigga

Know I ride 'round with a group of ditch diggers

Where I'm from, you ain't round, you a bitch nigga

Our war, got you fucking top floor in the trunk of my whip nigga

I came from the gutter nigga, Eastside

No decent role models I could be like

My niggas slang all night by the streetlights

Me, I mold into a beast up on the mic, device

Addidas on my feet nigga, three stripes

That Cali make me feel like I can't breathe right

I think God put me on this earth to murder everything in sight

I can't believe the fucking nerves of these guys

Geeze, step your fucking game up

Death to them haters told me Jarren couldn't change up

Got them niggas puking on theyself'

Thought they sick to they stomach

Cause they see my and nigga Dizzy came up

I never gave one shit, let alone two fucks

A nigga stay with 3 K's and I ain't talking Klu-Klux

I'm whippin a new truck, chopped up, screwed up

My dick getting lubed up and chewed up by two sluts

Mr. Benton that's the name ho

I'm old school like shell toes and Kangols

You a bitch, you like anal and rainbows

I'm psychopathic bitch, I stay with a derranged flow

Put you in the back of a Durango

I got that, in case them niggas wanna tango

FV still moving motherfucker, it's the take over

Dizzy would you let these fucking lames know