Fuck Chop

[Hook] If I was you, I'd probably hate me too.. If I was you, I'd probably hate me too... If I was you, I'd probably hate me too... I'd Replace me too, I'd try to break me too.. Cause I'm somebody at the bottom, tryna make it to the top Faced death as I stared into the Glock.. I just wanna make it out.. But let me join the train, "Fuck Chop" [Verse 1] I just wanna make a name, let 'em know my town Hold my grounds, dreamt like there's no outbounds Left school, no plan b, hold on that child.. Who's Nas when you feel you Let Your Own Moms Down A-Student, til I made music, truthfully I stayed truant Proudly bear the doings, it's so fair, that we wear the Bruins, I used to steal the books, my nigga used steal computers Turned on that light up in our head we tried be the future 8 Years Later and I ain't shit And 9 to 5 life, just takes the easels that I paint with.. I rather meet the devil, than settle with that bullshit Mellow, having thoughts of saying hello to a fullclip Losin in, every single part of my life Except music, with cuts that make an orange get sliced But there's always one guy, with sights to bother ya flight.. I showed my pain to make the audience rise, jackasses.. [Hook] If I was you, I'd probably hate me too.. If I was you, I'd probably hate me too... If I was you, I'd probably hate me too... I'd Replace me too, I'd try to break me too.. Cause I'm somebody at the bottom, tryna make it to the top Faced death as I stared into the Glock.. I just wanna make it out.. But let me join the train, "Fuck Chop" [Verse 2] Ever since my homie, shot himself, I felt so depleted.. Niggas rappin cause they wanted to, I rap because I need it.. Depressed, this music, was the thing to keep me breathin So while I needed God, it's like I also needed Yeezus Put my all inside of this, sold tracks for 90 cents.. Call it Good Music, but he'd rather fuckin pirate it.. The music I would die for, and, my baby, my viocidin.. And you'd rather compare yaself to me, motherfucker try again Cause I will go homeless, to make it out the shadows.. We started at the bottom, most will stay up in the gravel.. Pray for positivity, they pick me in they battles I ain't kiddin witchu niggas, we all adults, I'll slap you No Good Job Pats, it's like an errand to Kill 'Em Number 1 for a reason I don't care what you feelin The hunger in my stomach, is the meanest Schoolin cats, and niggas is on the dean's list.. Fuck Paula tho.. [Hook] If I was you, I'd probably hate me too.. If I was you, I'd probably hate me too... If I was you, I'd probably hate me too... I'd Replace me too, I'd try to break me too.. Cause I'm somebody at the bottom, gonna make it to the top Faced death as I stared into the Glock.. I'm just gonna make it out.. But let me join the train, "Fuck Chop"