

(ooh, yeah)
(yeah, listen)
They running stories but the numbers don't lie
I see you talking out your neck,
but who am I?
The one who put you on the map,
the one you try
To copy-paste the whole demeanor,
standard's high
Yeah, you thought we was equals,
that's a joke to me
I look around and all I see is fake identity
You tweeting heavy, when we lock it in,
you freeze I keep the receipts,
I keep the keys to the entities They want the old me,
but the new me is a monster Signing deals that your whole
family couldn't sponsor
Yeah, standing on the couch,
checking out the view
You got a lot to say,
but nobody's checking you
Stfu, yeah, you talk too much
You outta pocket and you completely outta touch Yeah,
stfu, you don't know the grind
I’m five steps ahead,
you left a year behind
Yeah, stfu, don't mention my name
You just a tourist trying to play inside my game Yeah,
hush, quiet down, look at what I built I'm sipping champagne sitting
on a throne of guilt
Yeah, look at the timeline,
look at the charts
I do this for real,
you just playing the parts
You getting bitter while I'm getting a check You want the crown
but you don't get the respect
Yeah,
talk is cheap when the work is heavy
I'm in the studio,
the bass is steady
You trying to ride the wave,
but the wave is mine I'm timeless with it,
you running outta time So keep running your mouth,
keep feeding the press While I'm counting up millions and clearing the
stress
Stfu, yeah, you talk too much
You outta pocket and you completely outta touch Yeah,
stfu, you don't know the grind
I’m five steps ahead,
you left a year behind
Yeah,
stfu, don't mention my name
You just a tourist trying to play inside my game Yeah,
hush, quiet down, look at what I built I'm sipping champagne sitting
on a throne of guilt
(shhh...
hush)
(yeah, throne of guilt)