I′m top one I don't get the debate

I stopped claiming where I′m from it's been too hard to relate

Forget that this a game I shouldn't be surprised niggas fakeWhere I′m from I shouldn′t be surprised if y'all niggas late

Made the same most make in years but I made mine in a day

But trusting masses for the return was the biggest mistake

Still I′m confused when people giving me advice for the play

Like I ain't coach my team for years and I′m still getting us paid

For me they do the same

I been too humble with niggas tier not even the same

In a league of my own, I'm out here paving a way

And I don′t answer to nobody people go where I say

I run an enterprise myself

While niggas claim they indie got someone else bigger to pay

I saw the ins but never came out the same

I saw my cousin in a box wishing he'd jump out the frame

That's the only time we saw our Grandma cry, it′s insane

She used to make a little stretch over a week and still eat

While some kids were overseas

She′s the one I gotta beat, you niggas weak

Now when I travel East to see my fam

Where my Grandma used to sleep is nothing but an empty seat

She won't meet my child but she met my niece

And there′s peace knowing that she reunited with Malique

It never go away, you barely deal with it

At family get together's, it just feel different

More I see my fam the more I see you niggas not

Love to act, almost believe them every time they talk

Wanting approval the most haunting thing about the plot

Niggas telling me be grateful for my spot

Not knowing how much stuff I′m on that never dropped 'cause I ain′t pop

Tryna gauge when I'm popping off so that they could use it

I'm the scariest entity that′s beyond the music

Don′t try and google this sample, I'm just a great producer

I tried to get funding a few years back

They couldn′t offer much but I still flew the family out to Vancouver

Don't always boast but y′all keep pissing me off

They count me out but can't afford to pay the price of this rock

Across the border with it

Locals always gotta hoe me but use my name for merit

City tryna little bro me

You would swear these niggas don′t know me

They scared of me while my mama scared for me

While these people choosing mascots to throw they money at

I'm somewhere different with my cash box

I don't kiss ass I′m the wrong one

Don′t expect nun unless our grandmother the same one

Don't think they like me but my name they always using it

No more magazines

I′m not the cover? I'm not doing it

Ain′t tell my management this dropping in advance

Just to show you that the power's in my hands