30 For 30 Freestyle: Day 18 lyrics

These mothaf*ckas all poppin’ sh*t, they all poppin’ sh*t
And you borrowed five racks from my homegirl
But how you act like you on top of sh*t?
Yeah, your Instagram poppin’ but you isn’t out here profitin’
Yeah, I know ‘cause I been watchin’ it
I see you poppin’ all these xans
And you f*ckin’ all them model chicks
But be careful though, they gossipin’, yo they gossipin’
Co-signs from every artist in rap though
But can’t show no packed shows, do you got fans though?
Step aside, my flow is pesticide for all these industry plants though
f*ckin’ as*h*le, I remember you were waitin’ by the backdoor
At studios I worked from, then I walked you in
When you caught a little buzz since then
But you ain’t even been heard from, sh*t
It’s funny how a little show money shed light
On a man with no character, of course you didn’t act right
I show love, I did a track with you that night
Didn’t even charge you, I shoulda taxed your ass twice
But I felt like we were brothers from a past life
So I let it slide, yeah, and I ain’t carryin’ no baggage
f*ck buryin’ the hatchet, I won’t let it die, I won’t let it die