i scream this in the mirror before i interact with anyone lyrics
by JPEGMAFIA
[Intro]
If I was an NBA player, I'd be Dillon Brooks, but worse
[Verse 1]
I'm Deebo, we are not equal
They all miss like they Shaq at the free throw (Skrrt)
Scrape my plate, never shat where I eat though
Pray to God that I never slave to the evil (Swear to God)
Dios mio, sippin' Modelo
Spit like I'm starvin', I'm finna let my ribs show
Your win-loss lookin' Jake Paul, we face off and make you face God
[Chorus]
Huh, who that runnin' they trap? Bro, you ain't built like that (Huh, huh)
Y'all ain't drop for WAP, I ain't fulfilled like that (Huh, huh)
Fifty beat switches a minute, they gon' put me in a Guinness (Huh, huh)
I need the maximum digits, blame it on capitali—
[Verse 2]
You get hit with a facepalm (A facepalm)
It's a new year, but I'm still fake calm (Still fake calm)
.45 always there like State Farm
When they can't read you like a book (Uh-uh)
They gon' try to attack what you stand on
I'ma take off even if I land wrong
And take everything I can get my hands on (Run it up)
[Chorus]
Huh, who that runnin' they yap? Bro, you ain't built like that
Huh, huh, herb-ass n*ggas just rap, I ain't fulfilled like that
Huh, huh, fifty beat switches a minute, they gon' put me in a Guinness
Huh, huh, I need the maximum digits, blame it on capitalism
[Verse 3]
I hate when n*ggas be stressin' 'bout what you be doin' more than they worry 'bout they own sh*t
I hate when these b*tches be beggin' your boy for some cash and then turn around and say, "Eat the rich"
They get mad when n*ggas do it for themselves 'cause they parents is still chippin' in
Oh, you mad? Your b*tch play follow the leader after you unfollowed your b*tch, huh
The underground filled with my Gohans
These n*ggas be scammin' on GoFund
n*gga said he f*cked my b*tch, I said, "Which one?"
My top five, me and four Dylans