Sick of the Gram (feat. Wubi)

Starting to get really sick of the gram Acting all different when they on the cam All of these kids better stop with the cap Ruining the industry think they're the man Bet you ain't never put your life on this shit Bet you never wrote about your life on this shit Ain't nobody care about your guap and your bitch Saying you the G.O.A.T you didn't do anything Sick, of all, the twelvies, spreading rumors Shit's, a tb to middle school All of them rappers, say that they balling But they go up to under like a dunk Alexa is turning their lights off, just like what happened to Chunkz Look, at all of the buckets I sunk Overachieving I flooded the cup Suck it I don't give a fuck All of their bars, I could debunk Hitting the grind even if all of my tires are punked Going to the top with a little bit of luck Yeah ever Since then I been going Up Higher I fly the longer I could fall Under pressure but I'm staying calm Track is bussing with a good hook like Ryan Garcia Life hit me hard many times but I'm still giving treats to my people yeah like a piñata Guess I'm trilingual cause I could speak facts Bank account been kicking with a New Balance Giving my doubters some L's and just leaving them silent yeah just like a salmon Starting to get really sick of the gram Acting all different when they on the cam All of these kids better stop with the cap Ruining the industry think they're the man Bet you ain't never put your life on this shit Bet you never wrote about your life on this shit Ain't nobody care about your guap and your bitch Saying you the G.O.A.T you didn't do anything You ain't no G.O.A.T Get that ego checked please Thinking you V.V.I.P I don't give a damn R.I.P Credit ain't valid Your flex ain't a tactic Emotions erratic Don't put your feed up Cuz you running a mess Better turn that shit down with a bomb Truth hurts when that money ain't yours Flexing with shoes that you cannot afford Ripping off price tags from Japan Can't stand plans you can't do alone IG story messy snapchat little fuzzy with random tags Where the honeys at Winnie turning to a whiney little pussy Looking for daddy's money compensate Money can't save you again Look at the messes you made Can't retain all the memories fall again what a travesty All the pain on your doorstep that ain't process Are you kidding me Getting me so sick of the gram So sick of the gram Starting to get really sick of the gram Acting all different when they on the cam All of these kids better stop with the cap Ruining the industry think they're the man Bet you ain't never put your life on this shit Bet you never wrote about your life on this shit Ain't nobody care about your guap and your bitch Saying you the G.O.A.T you didn't do anything