[Intro: Cee]
Yeah, it’s Big Cee son, uh uh Emilio what
It’s TMF Bitch, let’s get it
[Verse 1: Cee]
There's a reason I ain't hollering back
These emails is fuckin’ comin’ like I'm under attack
Missed calls and texts, them little red numbers is stacked
And I'm a busy man fucker, son your problems is wack
Yeah, I'm finna axe the two-faced bastards
Who only wanting something for nothing but no gratis
Download the CD, up in VIP cashless
Drinking out the rider and buggin’ for backstage passes
They ass backwards, homies that'd used to be down
Their lack of love ain't nothin’ new to us now
We finna fuck off these jerk offs and switch up our personnel
Dippin’ on ‘em, like 'bitch, this ain't workin’ out'
You know the type, they yappin’ like they been fans for years
They at the gig on the dick, tryina hand me beers
Off stage, they fuckin’ up and disappeared
That's how it is kid, damn this a bitch, tell ‘em
[Hook: Cee]
See the problem when you get a little status?
And everybody giving you daps like you smashing Rihanna?
I hear the same old thang
So I'm throwin' up the deuces kid, let's call it a day, yeah I'm breakin' away
From all the artists who be lackin' all the standards
And everybody thinking they rappers with they hats backwards
Sick of the same old thang
Middle finger to the industry, y'all fading away, so I'm breaking away
[Verse 2: Emilio Rojas]
Gyeah, there’s a reason I don’t pick up my phone
You see me out, it’s with a clique of my foes
Coz mama told me keep my enemies close
Friends, they just enemies you let in your home
No loose ends, just the end of the rope
I broke bread with a few players that turned to the majors
Backs turned for returning them favours
They selfish, they have it, they running, nothing but crabs in a bucket
But fuck it, I’m allergic to shellfish
Uh the fast life and the past life will clash like
Broads scrappin’ over a man in a cat fight
They showin’ all the dirt from your past like black lights
And leave you cats scratching your heads like you had lice
You know the type that’s prone to be poltergeist and gone
But the moment you holdin’ something like they like, it’s on
Emilio don’t play the role of a pawn
So tell them corny muhfuckas move on
[Hook: Cee]
See the problem when you get a little status?
And everybody giving you daps like you smashing Rihanna?
I hear the same old thang
So I'm throwin' up the deuces kid, let's call it a day, yeah I'm breakin' away
From all the artists who be lackin' all the standards
And everybody thinking they rappers with they hats backwards
Sick of the same old thang
Middle finger to the industry, y'all fading away, so I'm breaking away
[Verse 3: Cee]
There's a reason I ain't fuckin with y'all
A clique of small-minded suckers, so lost
For the most part, their steez stays weak like they duckin’ applause
They fuckin’ lucky someone snuck in the door, this shit'll come with a cost
Coz from being so staunch and never changing up
We staying true to what we do and they estranging us
And we ain't finna paint a canvas with a strangers brush
It's either we ain't sayin’ much or we the fakest cunts
Nah, they got us wrong dog, it's all real
How I'm sounding ain't negating the message and still
We thinking bigger so we moving up a hemisphere
Decade in the making, never straying, shit is crystal clear
And we the type that's motivated to light up the stage
Get it right, coz truthfully we ignited the flames
Fuck some snow, sleet, ice and the rain
Snatch the Fam kid we breaking away, kid we breaking away
[Hook: Cee]
See the problem when you get a little status?
And everybody giving you daps like you smashing Rihanna?
I hear the same old thang
So I'm throwin' up the deuces kid, let's call it a day, yeah I'm breakin' away
From all the artists who be lackin' all the standards
And everybody thinking they rappers with they hats backwards
Sick of the same old thang
Middle finger to the industry, y'all fading away, so I'm breaking away
