Throwed Off Remix

[Verse] I wake up with a dime. Damn, it’s a good morning Sell ten prods write about twelve songs; That’s all before I’m yawnin’ Sorry for the wait of this mixtape. They thought I was stallin’ But I been workin hard. Up on that woop! I’m sick no--call-ins You know Mr. Rollins 'n' Masralis in my headphones Got a good body of work. But I’m comin in headstrong Put me up in the hotel. Give me the biggest bedroom Thought you was getting shoutouts in this and you was dead wrong Cause I’m sick of F.A.N.s tryna hop on my bandwagon Then tryna give it a flat when it’s that money that I’m askin You ain't stopping nothing, dude. I’m about that action The only way that I’m behind is if my ass jetlaggin You the one that gave me views. Why don’t you admit it Cause you like the way I get with my fitted in this business Another spitta repping Cashville. Thought this dude a gimmick But when they heard me kill it they like, “Screw it, man. We finished.” Throwed off!