First Spaceghost and ASAP break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Drake
What’s up? You singers all fed up cause he got a little cheddar
And his bottle’s moving at ya face?
Promo guys spitting at me, the inbox getting hit madly
My homie Riz predicted the shit exactly
“Mo’ Money, Mo’ Problems” – gotta write some wise-assery
But ain’t nothing funny about Lauryn’s tax evasion penalty
Young’ns ice-grilling me, ohh – you not feeling me?
These hits cost you nothing – pay me no mind
Sensitive thugs, y’all all need hugs
Damn little mans, I’m just trying to do me
If T R U moves two mil I’m just trying to move three
Get a couple of chicks, get ‘em a couple clicks
Hopefully folks just scroll to the links and not whip out their…
I don’t want much, fuck those crap awards
Some new fitted caps, some records with balls
Now Interscope messing with Yela, don’t even pick up his calls
I know you waiting in the wing but I’m doing my thing
Where’s the love?