Errbody

(Cashtastic) There's only one me So automatically I'm different Naturally if everybody's out, then I'm begging Looking in the mirror, thinking this isn't decision If tomorrow is the task, then today must be revision Let me school it cah, I'm the Sensei and they the student Teefin motherfuckers, I should sue them Copying and pasting, everything I've done is what they doing There is no replacing, there's only one me But let me say this, if a brother is getting money then I'm happy Can't hate on a another brother, that is tacky I'm a fly boy, I could probably turn up to a suit and tie Better shutdown in a tracky Informers; really had them tearing up the garments(?) Really had them balling and finkacoming(?) the apartment Really raided '74 in the morning, found two '57s in the garden, do the maths Really growing up thinking I'll be a baller, but I traded going training for taking orders in a cooler I'm still upfront, but I stayed off the wing Now the girls getting dough from the corner We can set p's, yeah Ignorant niggas are beefin' Big bro told me not to look, but I was peepin' He was getting white before cartel was bleachin' Let me take you back to an '09 evening Me and one pretty brown ting we were speaking Never knew her for long, we were only two weeks in Anyways she sent a text saying suttin' bout a threesome I was like threesome? Who's in the threesome? Sent me a picture of her friend - she was decent Now I wanna' beat it First mistake I made was letting her choose where we were meeting Got to her block, I was feeling para' Real talk shit was looking dodgy Cah she said she could see me, and I couldn't see nobody Went to walk into her building, she sent a text trying to stop me She said 'It was a setup, and made me do it, run cash I'll explain to you later I'm sorry' That was in my teenage, and had a lesson Sometimes I made mistakes just to have a lesson, I've (got) a long list of lessons since I left secondary I've been out here for mess and progression, I thought I sent a message Everyday I did and didn't get it, maybe they got it but didn't get it, get it? Maybe they wanted me with a weapon, being on necessarily aggressive, so I could get arrested To make it out where I'm from, there's a slim chance Fuck this shit I'm going worldwide You ain't gonna' like what I'm saying, little nigga, but your girl might Most likely All that negativity your tweeting couldn't hurt my, feelings I got niggas that peeling a 30 godwilling to make it home early I'm just havin' fun widdit', I ain't on one, I'm on one million Filling up my baton with knowledge, so my own born daughter and son could run widdit' I ain't planning for the future, long time Cause not even a computer can confirm it If I will beat her in the future You can call me anything, but you can never call me evil