Lil' T.J. Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about it Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about it Not at all No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Don't say be humble, I patiently wait it All of this love and I ain't even made it I got a plan for them niggas that hate it Running some bids for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my brother got caught in the 80's No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Hop in a foreign, I'm drifting on stupid Niggas be broke like the fuck is you doing? Started off strong, but there's room for improvement I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee, I'm booming Love ain't for me, now we're static with Cubans Bitches in love with the way that I sing They ain't want T.J. before this whole movement Now they dick rock cause I'm doing my thing Still posted up on the block with the gang Spin through your hood, I ain't tugging my chain Broke out a chop with a whole lot of rain Shit be consistent, ain't nothing gon' change Now that I'm speaking out honestly I be flexing but I'm still in poverty When my mom out the hood do it properly Give a fuck if you look at me awkwardly No monopoly, I'm about property I don't owe niggas shit but respect Y'all won't think I was going through stress Matter of fact, I'm just wasting my breath And now I'ma just talk about all of these bands I'm so grateful I'm not in the can I'm so grateful for all of my fans I'm so grateful I gave who I can Boy made a sweater, jewelry to pinch He did it again, looking forward to a show in Japan I think Dexter better lay off his inch Throwing water on my chain cause I can't Applying pressure, now they shaking my hands Niggas ain't getting no pay but I know that's the reason They hate is my gun and my waist Cause guapo gets shot in your face And there ain't no room for debate I know these niggas going hate But my life is still going great Pop out your fence here, babe We from the trenches It's easy to hobble with fences If these trying to build up a case Stay with a weapon It's either a Glock or a watch And that bitch will shoot right in your face No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Don't say be humble, I patiently wait it All of this love and I ain't even made it I got a plan for them niggas that hate it Running some beers for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my brother got caught in the 80 No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Feel like the greatest, I think I'm the gold Please don't get naked, I just want the gold Out of my berg and I feel like it's working Yeah, bitches be burgers, ain't even a joke Feel like a star when I hop in the Wraith It don't matter the place, I ain't tugging my chain Only my brothers ain't fucking with lames I don't care what you tell me, ain't nothing gon' change Ran out some beers, now I'm up like a pain I was just hungry, ain't nothing was funny I do what I do, I'ma stay in my lane Hop in the booth and I'm spitting that pain I was a youngin' that couldn't be tamed Digging shit funny like TZ and Stain And I'ma get money regardless Kill a nigga, be easy, I'm hardest I'm so young with a whole lot of charges In the booth, I be working my hardest Don't try to diss me, I swear that shit garbage It won't be long till I walk down the carpet Caught me a lot, I took off the market Riding green beam, I ain't missing my target Run if you stupid, run if you stupid Word is smelly, I won't have you just use it Told my niggas we gon' ball like I'm Hoover In the streets, I'ma fight a Hadouken Started winning, I got tired of losing Know about it, don't know why they accuse it Read lines, got me dirty, I'm snoozing Packed up, cause I'm seeing the losers Roll to me grind, roll to me grind All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind Got a story and it's one of a kind Independent, but I could've got signed Cooking fire, baking soda, combined Through the math, I turned 809 17, now your boy in his prime Re-wrote, he got off for the dime Reverses, you out of your mind Only gang, do whatever for mom Run it, run it, tryna get me it back Run it, run it, tryna get to it fast Niggas talking like they bitches, they chat Spend the blocks and we spilling it back I was in the field, cooking the crack One in the head, I ain't cocking it back T-side jacket, static, they smack SB, put my hood on the map No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest No said be humble, I patiently wait it All of this loving, I ain't even made it I got a plan for them niggas that hate it Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my brother got caught in the 80's No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest God, if he humble, I patiently wait it No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Yeah, yeah