Wallet looking like a bag of skittles I’m making racks off my own rhymes and riddles Niggas think they hard but in fact they sweet and brittle I’m aiming at all you little Malcoms in the middle I told y’all, thought I told y’all niggas Playtime is over I gave you a minute to get exposure You under my influence But ya sober Thought I told y’all Playtime is over Niggas need to show me some respect Run your mouth ‘bout me Like it’s recess Cross me once and you won’t get a retest Off your top, off your top With no regrets I was gone for a minute but I came back They saying that I changed But I ain’t change yet When things were going right You took a hard left Now I’m only sitting here with one option I knocking down all your building blocks man I’m busting shots While you're out here throwing rocks man Solidify my spot Yeah that’s locked in Now listen closely ‘cuz the teacher’s talking If you want me to fail You need to stop it I’m sitting at the pinnacle That’s where the top is Yea you thought it was over But I just started It’s my time Go ahead and check your watches Wallet looking like a bag of skittles I’m making racks off my own rhymes and riddles Niggas think they hard but in fact they sweet and brittle I’m aiming at all you little Malcoms in the middle I told y’all, thought I told y’all niggas Playtime is over I gave you a minute to get exposure You under my influence But ya sober Thought I told y’all Playtime is over Didn’t get an invite But I still showed up Leave the drama at the door, That’s what they told us But niggas want what I got I keep a toaster Shit I gotta lot of weight on my shoulders I’m sorry if I’m hard to get a hold of In different countries, different states In different borders Getting paid Getting all my ducks in order Been going hard like I’m in the fourth quarter Yay-ee-yea No Lil Wayne But I’m sorry for the wait Head of the class Now it’s time to demonstrate How none of y’all niggas can f*ck with me And that’s facts man You get the back hand All these little niggas whack man They got no traction All that talking smack Gone get you spit just like a fraction Yea I’m reading from a script But I ain’t fucking acting Wallet looking like a bag of skittles I’m making racks off my own rhymes and riddles Niggas think they hard but in fact they sweet and brittle I’m aiming at all you little Malcoms in the middle I told y’all, thought I told y’all niggas Playtime is over I gave you a minute to get exposure You under my influence But ya sober Thought I told y’all Playtime is over