(Verse 1)
They didn’t want me then, they want me now
Did not want me to win, but now they’re proud
Now they’re paying to get in, they in the crowd
Tell me how’s it feel now? Tell me, how’s it feel now?
Being low, yeah you a snake
You putting on a show, that Ricki Lake
Hey man I don’t trip, my life’s great
But swallow that pride, tell me how that sh** taste
(Pre Chorus)
Tell me how s**t taste
Tell me how that s**t taste
Tell me how that s**t taste
Bi**h tell me how that
(Chorus)
Only squad in it cause they solving me
In the mob going up cause they go hard for me
Yeah the only way is up, y’all gon ball with me
Man the whole damn fam gon touch the sky with me
Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me
Man the whole damn fam gon touch the sky with me
Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me
Man the whole damn fam gon touch the sky with me
(Verse 2)
They asking for the verse, a hundred racks
If you ain’t talking money, then run it back
My pockets too deep for em not to be stacked
Yeah you looking like distraction, now fall back
B***h your music’s been weak, your fashion wack
Was talking out your neck, not even facts
I’m way too real to stoop low
I’m too busy on the road, I’m too busy booking shows
Yeah you know how that s**t taste
(Repeat Pre Chorus)
(Repeat Chorus)
