Who Raised You

Oh hi I'm really nice when you get to know me Problem is I'm in a bad mood Killing everybody every day I guess it started making me a bad dude Like Michael Jordan with a bad flu I could learn a lot but I don't ask you Buying every single play you got I guess gotta start padding the stats too Oh look a body again Oh he pretending he Rich But he sounding like Roddy again Big shocker Power surge like I'm Ibaka Half of y'all never do enough Then wanna cry 'bout losing to a TikToker That's cute Get in the booth Duck though homie cause you know I shoot Back in this bitch with immaculate pitch That they happened to miss I got half in the clip but I reload He go, back to the lab for the people Feel like its illegal Like twenty-five to life, I would pay the price Just to never hear your record twice All this rap about a yacht, see But they too scared to even roll the dice That's alright I don't even think y'all like what y'all write All this jewelry your shining armor But it's hella karma cause it ain't your knight This like Game of Thrones again Hate to gloat again Line for line got 'em off the snow again They see me they forgot it's your event Don't gotta cry be a man and hold it in In my bag Yeah that's probably why they mad I ain't really blaming you I blame your mom and fuckin' dad Like who raised you In my bag yuh They just wish I go away (like who raised you) And why they mad yuh They just wish I go away (like who raised you) Bone or two to pick All my newer shit been Diesel, need a Ludacris Everybody that been wronging me I done killed 'em all I need a newer list I-I'm so fly if she catch my eye Then I turn the bitch into a stewardess Ain't Illuminati, more like luminous And I ain't scared no matter who it is No way mang Carry on, you ain't on my plane Know my name That's acceptable, higher decibel Let's up my gain This ain't fame More like dedication from a rapper basement Don't compare the two cause there ain't no relation Ain't a marathon, but this a better pace and I don't take the stairs, I'm on some levitation In my bag Yeah that's probably why they mad I ain't really blaming you I blame your mom and fuckin' dad Like who raised you In my bag yuh They just wish I go away (like who raised you) And why they mad yuh They just wish I go away (like who raised you)