warm up

Nf

Yeah
Something for the fans
Yeah

I m the type to rent a hotel room just to feel at home
I m the type to rent a hotel room just to be alone
I got an issue with people pretending
They like what they don t
Please don t bring up my issues
Unless you gon deal with your own

Please, don t try to pretend like you keep it real, though
Yeah it s funny that you got a lotta money
But that money doesn t buy you skills, though
I don t care if I am on the billboards

On a killing spree
I m about to kill more
Got a chain on
You paid a mill for
I mean what you people even live for?

I write raps, you steal yours, oh Lord (haha)
We just getting warmed up
Yeah, I said I was coming, I warned you
So close to the fans

I feel like they re right on my tour bus
You wanna know what I do in my downtime?
They come to my fortress
I apologize for all the corpses

It s a mess right now
But I haven t had time to put the rappers in the coffins
We ain t talked in like six years
Why you writing me now?

I just turned 100k down
Just to keep the brand looking right, now (that s real)
I ain t bragging about the money
I m just saying I ain t controlled by the bank account

Or the bank amounts
I m a business man
But don t touch my money
I don t play around

Lights out when the mics out
About to hit the West Coast
Hype crowds
I just put a record out
What you think I m gonna pipe down?

Nah, I ve been looking for a beat
Look what I found, woo
I mean everything is coming out of my mouth
Tried to tell me, yeah, I ain t had the right sound
Oh, yeah, well

Tell me what you think now
Two records in the bag
I ain t done, though
What s coming next year?

Let me hear the drum roll
Don t flow
Anybody wanna be the one to make an issue out of nothing?
Imma hit you with my iPhone
I know

I m a little out of hand now
I ain t looking for a handout
You didn t like what I was doing last year
Which is funny cause you lookin like a fan now
Are you a fan now?

I kinda miss being broke
Now let me go back to my old days
When I used to walk into high school
And hand out my CD in hallways
I told all my teachers that I d be a rapper

They smiled and looked at me
Okay, that s a pretty nice dream
But you better get a real job
MM, no way
Yeah I live what you dreamin

I could do this while I m sleepin
I ain t the type that will bring up your name for nothing
But please, don t give me a reason
I m on the edge now
I ain t playin with you

Never really been a fan of takin pictures
I m just being honest, yeah
I ll take it with you
Shows sellin out
Better get your tickets, oh Lord!

I got a love for the fans
I can t express what it feels like
Sometimes I wonder if it s even real life
Sometimes I look at the past
And think about how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my birthplace

I don t wanna be rude
But I could get you on my worst days
Say nothing for me
Do it all the time

Yeah, they barely workin while I m workin overtime
Last year they like: Who am I?
Now this year they like: You the guy
Here s a little something for your car rides
If they said I fell off
They all lied

Yeah, you know the logo
Better recognize
Yeah, it s Real Music
Till the day we die
Yah!