I had to do em like this
Yo ugh yeah
Real talk I ain't here for the games
Dollar signs dey appear for my brain
I do this for love and not solely for money
But I gotta get it can't spend on the fame
Start from the bottom the top be the aim
Ain't no excuses I gotta attain
If I dey flop I go carry the blame
Hope you getting the pic that I'm trying to paint
Switch up the flow nah leave it the same
None of you rappers can run in my lane
You gon give it up in a matter of days
See all of you cold I inhabit the flames
Yung Cassius that's the king
No they can't doubt the skill
Mix and master, rap and sing
Look at the beat at the back I'm HIM
Huh huh huh yeah
Copy the style can't copy the flair
Spitting the facts, leaving it bare
Switching the gears every year
If you ain't done what I'm trying to do
And you ain't gone where I'm trying to move
Ain't got the money I'm tryna accrue
I don't mean to be rude but my nigga be mute
Coz ion wanna coaching
From niggas that don't know shit
About the goals I'm poaching
You tryna slow my motion
You tryna shift my focus
No I'm not no novice
Spit like some cobras
Do the flows like Moses
I had to take all the power ain't giving it back
Nah do what I gotta I'm not even trying to flex
Yeah I had to change up the strategy, time to attack
Man go out and get it coz nothing gon fall on your laps
I had to do it like this man
Yeahh
And we gon keep doing it like this
Yung Cassius