Lyrics
Lately I been in my feelings, fucking with these bitches
Lot of **** mad they can't take my position
Before I was a boss I was a worker on a mission
Never ran a race 'cause I'm my only competition
Talking how you talking get you stepped on
Bitches get you rep'd on, pull up in a dawn like I'm Teflon
If you with me don't worry 'bout shit, I got us
Top shottas, eliminating the problem
I don't see nobody else but me, I'm my own OG
Real thorough bred **** from my head to my feet
I try not to fuck with **** 'cause these **** be police
Man this shit gotta be in ya 'cause the streets ain't for the weak
Keep stepping how you stepping I might see you at the top
This ain't happen overnight I had to give it all I got
Nobody wanna be at the bottom, crabs in a bucket
They only around for what I got but lying like they love me
Lately I been in my feelings, fucking with these bitches
Lot of **** mad they can't take my position
Before I was a boss I was a worker on a mission
Never ran a race 'cause I'm my only competition
Talking how you talking get you stepped on
Bitches get you rep'd on, pull up in a dawn like I'm Teflon
If you with me don't worry 'bout shit, I got us
Top shottas, eliminating the problem
Lately I been thinking label, fuck independent
I done blew two, three hundred thousand, tryna get a million
**** telling me don't sign 'cause they ain't feeling how I'm feeling
That shit easy for to say when you ain't living how I'm living
I'm so tired of the trap but somehow I still love it
This shit come with looking over shoulders when you really thugging
Can't afford to miss no chances when you came up so rugged
Cut throat business 'cause that corner so ugly
You gone die alone
The streets gone watch yo mama cry alone
Real steppers a walk a milestone
If you wasn't around when I was down
Then you can't be here when I'm winning
Give a fuck bout a day one 'cause every day **** be switching
I'm tired, I'm so fed up, I done got my bread up
I'm so tired, I'm fed up, foot on they neck and I won't let up
Lately I been in my feelings, fucking with these bitches
Lot of **** mad they can't take my position
Before I was a boss I was a worker on a mission
Never ran a race 'cause I'm my only competition
Talking how you talking get you stepped on
Bitches get you rep'd on, pull up in a dawn like I'm Teflon
If you with me don't worry 'bout shit, I got us
Top shottas, eliminating the problem
Written by: Jarvis Williams