Why you gassin' dawg? Why you comin' to my table with a askin' dawg? I know you hate me with a passion, I ain't met a job I know you *** with every classic in my catalog And the gold worth a magazine team, niggas loon love Cash time with a jean scheme, push dust I don't need a green screen when I pull stunts Cause when you the real thing, niggas get touched And it's super unlock, unlock I don't give a *** about your number one spot Corporate sleepin' on me, need to set a long clock It's worth it all my night, your homies gettin' telecom Swappin' the billboards, that's the *** that I kill for Big dreams since I was a lil' boy, I'm stressed Middle finger to the press, tried to give a *** When I ain't got a ***er left, I'm blessed Let me ball like the Ballon d'Or Forbes, if you ever fall, it's a cannonball Miss me with the bull*** like I'm at a door I just hope you're that involved When the camera all bang, bang, bang And it's all about the mula Big shout out to Spooda, Smokin' Buddha, and Abuja Tunnel vision got me thinkin' future like computers Twenty bitches swimmin' in the pool like Barracuda Maybe I should spit somethin' we could build with I think we all need change, you got the tilt-slip It's way beyond Drake and Meek Mill *** *** a fiancé, I got a lil' kid Even Ricky called me the other day Stuck in the middle and said that we can't collaborate Tried to be civil until I saw your Twitter page But I was out in Europe doin' bigger things See when it rains, it pours Understand with me when it's war, it's war Thinkin' back, you wasn't even national yet Matter of fact, I used to be a fan of your *** Young King, I should've took you under my wing Instead, I let you under my skin I know comin' up is a wonderful thing But even I get uncomfortable when they call me the king I know you play like you humble, but we just one in the same You tryna stay out of trouble and I'm just stuck in my lane I hope the pressure don't make me buckle so much in my plate Appetite for destruction, this *** is like a buffet Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now This ain't your moment, we own it now You feelin' some type of way They gon' ask me what this song about Composure, composure Composure, composure Know yourself, I'm from the future Let's take it back to the music Cause I can't control myself My niggas on the road, ***in' crazy bitches I be on my phone, lookin' through my baby pictures I said to ***in' call and jump the position Had enough of these clubs, but they don't wanna miss it All the bags gon' be kisses Drinkin' champagne just to piss it Niggas been sayin' that my *** authentic Every Trinidad James get you 15 minutes Heard your new release, put that *** in fast forward Captain of my team, this a contact sport This is combat, need a ball sack for it This a marathon track, all the boys on roids I'ma hit the road, pull your money out Went gold, but you niggas did it funny style K.O., didn't even try to floss with it Same old way, you in it like a boss nigga All this talk about God, I'ma show you hell Bring it to your face like L'Oreal My niggas in position when they ring the bell Ain't gon' teach you ponytail like the holy grail That's a problem with your new school cats Took your old style from a little cool cat I got my hands in the dirt Such a pity that you can't dance on the verse Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now This ain't your moment, we own it now You feelin' some type of way They gon' ask me what this song about Composure, composure, composure, composure Mm, know yourself, I'm from the future Let's take it back to the music Cause I came to know myself I'm the reason niggas at the soccer on repeat Now you wanna try me, 80,000 foot beat Load it up one day to five, put it on wax Streets on smash, but your video trash Lately I be goin' through some changes Tryna figure out where I left my mama down Cause the mother of my child is an angel Do I blame it on myself with this fame ***? Busy putting in the eyes, final touches to the album When I showed a bunch of flowers in a bracelet Now we gotta make different living arrangements All the family gon' see this *** in the papers My father tellin' me to make the same mistakes Come at home late, dinner plates in the microwave Now you got your very own baby face We was so in love back in 88 Anyway, I don't give a *** what you say to me All you bitches in the club look the same to me I'ma need a double cub like a Major League Why you tryna front like you ain't afraid of me? Supermega shutdown, every city a go Heard you movin' up now, inner city a go When I go to Muffin Town, I'ma sit on the throne Tryna fill up the dome, bout to fill up the home Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now This ain't your moment, we own it now You feelin' some type of way They gon' ask me what this song about Composure, composure Composure, composure Mmm, know yourself I'm from the future Let's take it back to the music Cause I can't control myself