[V1]
I was born in New Orleans. (New Orleans)
February 19th.(19th)
Fell in love with a Cancer.(A Cancer)
In 2015.(15th)
Said I wouldn’t live without her.(without her)
Now we barely even speak.(can’t speak)
If it’s love, it might slide back
If not, it wasn’t meant to be.(can’t be)
Had to take a step backwards.(backwards)
Just to focus on me.(on me)
Solitude, and Miss Mary.(Miss Marry)
Only couple I keep.(I keep)
Got stuck in a cave.(a cave)
Goin broke, buying beats.(buyin beats)
In the sun, was no peace.(no peace)
So the moon all I see.(I see)
Then I had a baby, but I couldn’t see her
Car was old, so the brakes was bad.(umm hmm)
Forever at it with a fuckin Aries
Cause we always seem to make each other mad.(umm hmm)
Livin life, like I was retired
Funds low, was only lent in the bag.(umm hmm)
Sellin cars, and sellin grams
Anything, to bring in the cash.(umm hmm)
Until I hit the lot, and bought a new Sentra.(bought a new Sentra)
Stick shiftin, like a niga rich.(like a niga rich)
First night, I got some pussy in it.(got some pussy in it)
A week later, did it all again.(done did all again)
Now I’m convinced, that I can touch the moon.(that I can touch the moon)
Even if I never touch a cent.(I never touch a cent)
But common sense, so damn uncommon.(so damn uncommon)
If I could sell it, I a patent it
It got me feelin like, ugh
(Chorus)
It’s nobody else up in my way no mo. [3X]
More obstacles I might see
But my only competition is me
[3x]
It got me feelin like, Mooove B*tch
Get up out of my way
More obstacles I might see. (I might see)
But my only competition is me
Gotta me feelin like
V2
I can kill em with my old shit.(Ugh)
Green over beats
Banner uncontrolled shit.(Ugh)
Gotta keep the faith
Never sell my soul shit.(naw)
Way too hot
That’s some hard to hold shit.(Ugh huh)
But they still talkin down
Like I ain’t the top pick.(pick)
Callin me the lil bra
Like I ain’t doin big shit.(shit)
6’1, short temper
Pop it off real quick.(quick)
Fuse get lit
That’s a lot a shit to deal with
Got my fam on the right
I don’t need new friends
Tellin me to change
Like a niga can’t win
Deaf to the nonsense
I hate to pretend
But when they tell me murder rappers
Where do I begin??(where do I begin?)
RIP to rappers
Man I’m stackin up my sins.(sins)
Y’all done started up a monster
Now this shit a never end.(end)
Even if a niga die
I hope they come and resurrect me
Do a couple hunnid stretches
And do it over again.....
Hol up, cause I ain’t never finished.(finished)
Long as the pen got ink I’m prolly goin back in it.(in it)
Tryna make a million dollars, off a couple a hunnid pennies.(pennies)
Couple hunnid hear to hate
A couple hunnid hear to envy..(damn)
Know a couple folks bought the tape to say they did it
Half supportin ass fans, always partly fukin with it
I don’t get it. But fuk it
Cause approval not the mission
Chasin after digits
Only losin when I get to trippin
If the conversation not about commas, progression, or business
Be honest man, I ain’t tryna listen..(naw)
And before you nigas get to thinkin that I’m dissin
If I got a problem, I ain’t scared to say ya name in it.(in it)
Say the game polluted
Guess I gotta give a kidney(kidney)
I a leave the earth, just to bring it all back with me
Competition DOA, if I start to gettin picky
Underground or mainstream, tell me just who fukin with me? (My Niga)
(Chorus)
It’s nobody else up in my way no mo. [3X]
More obstacles I might see
But my only competition is me
[3x]
It got me feelin like, Mooove B*tch
Get up out of my way
More obstacles I might see. (I might see)
But my only competition is me
Gotta me feelin like
