Are you wonderful? I can joke, I can joke here I can joke here Don't get crazy I got them hatin', mad at me I got them bitter, mad at me They call me the enemy I got them bitter, mad at me It's funny how they talk a lot of dirt But don't do *** They know I'm a magic, I'm the truth, I got the blue I got them hatin', mad at me I got them bitter, mad at me They call me the enemy I got them bitter, mad at me It's funny how they talk a lot of dirt But don't do *** They know I'm a magic, I'm the truth, I got the blue I wonder what they guess from me, it's stank, and it's stank I said, *** a church, I'm gettin' mad in the bank Ayy, yo, nigga, that lil' attitude, I don't need it I put lots of sauce, it's so they eat it I see them niggas angry, they hatin', they mad, damn Ayy, me, I'm not worried about you, cause I'm after this bag, damn Ayy, I take a bitch that ain't ***tin', that's due to my mad game Ayy, I *** the girl that she lovin', she yellin' my rhyme, damn I'm outshinin', cause I fed her with ice I'm born to get it, see the *** in my eyes You a loser, ain't nothin' but a hymen Shorty, baby, daddy, man wanna find me I work every day, don't matter the climate I'ma go hard, hope you don't mind it Shorty ass fat, I get behind it So I call it luck, I call it timing My soul is older, come from the divine I'm gettin' miles, and it's all a new time I'm a rare breed, and I'm makin' my kind I'm a kind of my own, I'm ahead of my time Way below mommy, she grew it Dress the color of ruby I swear this life feel like a movie Knew what that money did to me I got em hatin', mad at me I got em bitter, man They call me the enemy I got em bitter, man It's funny how they talk a lot like dirt But don't do *** They know I'm the magic, I'm the truth I got the blues I got em hatin', mad at me I got em bitter, man They call me the enemy I got em bitter, man It's funny how they talk a lot like dirt But don't do *** They know I'm the magic, I'm the truth I got the blues You ain't mad at me, you mad at yourself I ain't do *** to you Mother***er Focus on what you need to do I don't like you and you and my business You killin' my high I stay busy gettin' this money All you worry bout is gettin' all live I see right through your bull*** I ain't bout to hear your lies Why your girl hit me too quick? Now her head in between my thighs Don't hold on her head cuz it ain't too wise Now they all on me cuz I'm on the rise Take a look at life from between the lines God will open your eyes if you readin' the signs I'm the antidote, they been needin' Ay, I been smashin' at the Garden of Eden Money callin', just got out of a meeting I love to hop, but I know I don't need to Try to run, you get fought with the scope Model bitch, she sellin' off for the coat You gon' hate it when I'm drippin' in gold I been workin', I been stackin' the dough Sometimes life's a little confusing Sorry for the judge of using But I don't like to be a little moody I'm a little lame, a little goofy Damn, yeah I got em But I don't do *** If you want the magic, I'm with you I got the blue