Envy Me (Remix) [feat. Montana of 300]

Rap God, bitch, they envy me (Woo, woo)

I'm way up out these rappers' league (Woo, woo)

They say I'm just what hip-hop need (True, true)

Punchlines hittin' harder than Creed

Who fuckin' with me, ****, no one ask Alicia Keys

Play games, pull up like Need For Speed (Skrrt)

You'll see this center shoot, Joel Embiid (Bop)

I'll put you underground like planting seeds (Uh-huh)

If I ain't with the gang, I'm still with my gun

Bitch, what was you thinking?

Don't care if I'm out of the game and watching my son

My ****, I'm squeezing, yeah

Since I was a youngin', I knew I was it before I put my feet in

Everything that I'm seeing, I already seen it

'Cause I used to dream it, yeah

Moving weight like a Kingpin

Twenty-five in my wheat Timbs

Stick on me like hockey

'Cause I had some goals that I had to defend, yeah

If you really a shooter, why talk on computers?

My ****, let's link then

They say they want beef then

When I pull up on 'em, they vegan

He better chill, he don't wanna get left

I ain't T-Boz, I'm creepin'

I will come while you sleepin'

You don't want me to sneak in

I'm smackin' a opp with the back of the Glock

And I'm knockin' his teeth in

Talking 'bout he was tweakin'

Talking 'bout he ain't mean it

Guess he thought it was sweet then

Now he see I don't pretend

Yeah, I took his soul

He got offed like the weekend

Used to live in a crack house

I felt like I was strapped down

The rock versus my OG

She went through more matches than SmackDown

Had to fight through the pain and fight through the rain

But I never tapped out

Found myself in a trap house

Started moving 'em packs out

I ain't no capper but I had that bitch open just like a frat house

Since it looked like the fast route

I thought I had it all mapped out

This game is a gamble, seen too many **** that crapped out

I ran into 12, had to fight a few cases

Thought it was my last round

Better go check my background

I still can't put the gat down

Had to bury some ****

They homies that's living know just how I get down, yeah

Just 'cause I'm a dad now

Don't think I won't come blow your ass down

I don't care what you stand for

40 blam, you get sat down

If a bitch **** act wild

Put that 40 to him like Stackhouse

Apologies to my mother and father 'cause I was a bad child

But both of 'em could brag now

I'm an entrepreneur and I rap now

I be poppin' them tags now

My pockets was empty, they fat now

I'm Saint Nick with the bag now

Bitches wanna sit on my lap now

Bitches see I'm a big dog

Wanna give me that cat now

Got so much green on me, they think I'm the Hulk

Yeah, they want me to smash now

They be searching my name up

They feeling me just like a pat down

The best rapper alive

It should be a crime the way that I spaz out

And bitch, I'm so hot

If God send me to hell then the Devil gon' pass out, aye

Coming with them clips when I trail a ****

You don't really wanna get a sneak peek

Got the Smith & Wesson out here teaching lessons

That bitch talking to 'em like it teach speech

Lettin' Glocks off, knockin' socks off

Had to air him out like his feet stink

Put him under ground, call it deep sleep

His homies straighten up like a neat freak

I got big bucks, she wanna get fucked

'Cause my money taller than the Greek Freak

Before drill music, I was three hunnid

Ain't got shit with dude Chief Keef

I am so GOAT, flow so dope

So potent, I could make the beat weak

Rappers study me 'cause I got all the answers

When I write, it's like I got a cheat sheet

Rap God, bless you like you just sneezed

I think you **** know by now I do this shit with ease

Man, everything I ever made a fuckin' masterpiece

I'm independent, not like Young Dolph, but like Master P

Might drop a bag up on my baby, that shit ain't a thing

You know I like my bitches fancy like I'm Jamie King

From 2822, my hood was the PCs

I was a juvenile bumpin' that 400 Degreez

Real killa talking, watch me rub it in like Vaseline

I had to jet after I gave him the whole magazine

Don't doubt the God, don't doubt the squad, shout out to FGE

That's WunTayk, T-O-3, J Real, Jayln and No Fatigue

Yeah, yeah, yeah