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[Intro: Novi Novak]
Y'all know me
I try to be as humble as I can
But this one right here is for the haters man
(Hi!)
This song right here is for everybody
Who told me to quit and ain't believe in me
Suck my dick
[Verse 1: Novi Novak]
Look, I came strained, straight from the food chain
Too framed, payin' dollar menu items lame with loose change
Ramen, no name packs of hot dogs
To shaken' fans hands while they screamin' "You hot dawg!"
Punchline king is back, it's me
Been working assembling lines, that's factory
These wack cats let's back track ain't half of me
And to think, they used to laugh at me?
Humble as I try, hopefully humble I'll die
Swallowed my pride then shit on haters with that humble pie
It's no sweat, I get beats off the net
Spit for a sec then collect a fucking iTunes check
I said shit
Dropped one mixtape then I blew up
Dropped another mixtape then I grew up
Still new, but fuck, no homo as it rings
Like slutty bitches, I moved on to bigger things
[Hook: Novi Novak]
Whatchu gotta say now?
I done did it lil homie
And ain't nobody else did it for me
Whatchu gotta say now?
I came straight from shit
And just last year they told me quit!
Ay, whatchu gotta say now?
That you still stuck right there
Talking shit about me like I care
Whatchu gotta say now?
That I made it this far
And people still don't give a fuck who you are
Man, get off my dick
[Verse 2: Novi Novak]
I'm something they'll never know
Like where Chris Paul ball go
I stand out from the crowd like Waldo
I never take a day off cause it's all dough
And I'm always expecting to work like I'm on call though
It's the kid with the flawed flow, the raw woah
That every time we pass cops
I'm so dope, that was a close call flow
And as I recall ho, just last year
I'll fes(z) up, life was messed up, pot head hair
But now listen to this, I get it shaking like I pissed
In fact, there's no going back like a broken wrist
And bitch, I don't settle, you expect loss, I expect medal
I'm one line away from tetris at my level
Now I mack ease, easy mac, mac sprees
All at once I tap 3, swinging freaks like trapeze
It's no obstacle
To be a philosophical, toxic, tropical, paradoxical
Possible triceratops to ya bull
[Hook]
[Outro: Novi Novak]
Yeah man, so what's it about man?
Keep that talking, keep that talking
What's even more sad is, the hater done heard the song
That mean your ass went and got my shut
Put it in your tape deck
Or put it on your computer or your iPod or some shit
And your bitch ass listened to my shit
So if you offended, good!
Haha
Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta call your mom back
*phone ringing*
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