Mamba

[Verse 1: Dbait]

Give you the work like a restaurant I’m coming through bussin

If I must say something ya’ll ain’t about nothing

They say they my cousin but I do not trust them

Ya’ll ain’t even close to the way that I does it

Thinking ya’ll comparing to Moi ya’ll doesn’t

Married to the game you could tell that I love it

I’m flipping these words like I did a Pop Shove It

Ya’ll really wanna trip I ain’t bringing my luggage

I did a few joints with Killa Bees I’m buzzin

Trying to step to the Kid but I am not Cuddi

They wanna get a cut but that really don’t cut it

Ya’ll wasn’t in the cut ya’ll ain’t getting my money

I used to wanna share it I thought ya’ll was my buddies

But we was never friends like Rory, Mal and Joe Budden

So don’t you try to butt in before I push the button

I’m finna drop bombs I’ma drop them by the dozen

[Hook: Dbait]

In what world do you think that

That you and I be the same yeah

Ain’t no fucking way that you been put in the work

How I does it all day yeah