(Intro – ILoveMakonnen)
Ohh, ohh
Aye, aye
Ohh
(Chorus – ILoveMakonnen)
Like I can’t even take it no more, no
I see them tryna steal the flow, uh
And I can’t let it go, no
Like I can’t even take it no more, no
I see them tryna steal the flow, uh
And I can’t let it go, no
(Verse 1 – ILoveMakonnen)
I see them cooking at they shows
Doing this in Rolls, Royce
I pull up, give em no choice
They f**king with the old boys, like
I mix it with the…and damn I start wilding
Making so much money I could buy my own island
Slow it down for what? No
All these kids just sound like y’all
And y’all sound like us
So miss us with that fuss
Boys chilling on the bus
They listening to us
And riding in that new thing names you can’t pronounce
You know we hottest in the north and best in the south, boy
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – ILoveMakonnen)
Players out here cooking every time they scoring
Needing video time when they recording
Ni**as out here fronting like we ain’t just the ones
So I show em what the sun do and burn they ass up
They like oh s**t whose there all in that new black?
How the f**k they doing it?
Must be that magic trick
Oh s**t, got your bi**h
Hanging with the boy
They like yeah y’all boys is poor
I’m like boy we making more
Than you could ever dream up
I know that you seen us
Everybody hanging out they really tryna be us
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3 – Lil B)
I can’t f**k with the ni**as like that
Celebrating…with the money in the bag
Still cooking swag at the same damn time
Heard the radio, ain’t that my line?
Heard the radio, ain’t that my swag?
Gotta take it back, I just gotta take it back
This the new wave, got lost in the sea
Can’t be them, I just wanna be me
I love Lil B, is he going on tour?
Stop stealing swag, leave the hate at the door
Keep it so real but the game so fake
All the DJs just smile in your face
All the DJs just turn up the bass
Everybody go wild in the place
All the DJs just turn up the bass
Everybody go wild in the place
How you gong feel if you don’t get a deal?
Would you stop rapping or would you keep it real?
How you gong feel going platinum and gold?
One million views, one million sold
I gotta live my life, I just gotta live my life
I’m coming to the party where you hanging out tonight
All I do is win, I just want that cash money
Number one stunna, it’s the Based god f**ker
Keep it too real while they steal off my plate
Watching TV, might as well be my face
Gotta be patient, work while I wait
Made history, so why would I hate?
Any more singers, rappers, pop stars
Gotta watch they back, they know we coming super charged
I don’t even care about the money or the fame
Music is my life, music is my name
Everybody talking about pains in the gain
I’ma come back like running through the track
Selling off packs like
Money in the back like
Who they wanna rap like?
Who they wanna rap like?
Who they wanna rap like?
Who they wanna rap like?
Who they wanna rap like?
Who they wanna rap like?
Can’t even act tight but we gon take that
Might as well jack that
Let me get my swag back
Let me get my swag back
Let me get my swag back
Let me get my swag back
Let me get my swag back
(Repeat Chorus)
