Watch Your Self

[Intro]

Stop

[Verse 1]

Cuz ain't gone hard in a minute

Malcolm at the march since they started pandemic

I got niggas in the back with assaults in the tinteds

I ain't talking 'bout the battery, I charge for opinions

Only fact is that I'm still the only rapper that can walk inside the label

Tell 'em that I want your boss' percentage

I be switching outta cars like I'm auctioning

I can't tell you what it cost, only bought shit to rent it

I'm talking it's bigger than Forbes, triggers in fours

Enough money to kick it, still kickin' in doors

Can't smell a brick when it's bigger imports

'Less they rip through the walls or they dig in the floors

Pinterest, shopping off Pinterest

They don't want the commas, think they popping off a sentence

That's why I be outta town every time I'm in the pictures

I don't want my last words saying I be in the trenches, I kept it a G

Folks in the hood who you might think is hoodlums, they legends to me

If you ain't killing no opp or rebuilding no block, then it ain't too much left in the streets

My nigga just graduated from college and got his self booked with a second degree

I'm fresh outta bondage and settlement free, now I'm working on Mac like I'm set up with Steve

I don't stress it enough, I don't have down time

Really be up, I don't do down sides

Still eating up, not bitching 'bout money

Got rich in my twenties 'cause that's what they count by

Peace on the get up, I pieced it together

I might need you now, but you need me forever

Niggas be shooting they shot at my baby

But I don't be hating we read 'em together like yeah

[Chorus]

Can't talk about a damn thing that's on me

Watch yourself, can't pop enough champagne, that's on me

Watch yourself, know I got it off the campaign, that's all me

Not your help, not your help

All this unconditional

All this unconditional

They side still might gas you up

My side still might vent you though

Legs too long, seat, back it up

My bitch don't ride Aventadors

My side still be acting up

I lost my inhibitions in a fire

[Verse 2]

Ask about the last nigga call his self pulling up akimbos

Allegedly somebody busted out they windows

Allegedly parked a G-Wagon on different blocks

Allegedly and them niggas left in a different box

Slightly fresh, all these Nike Techs

I got with Nike checks, fuck It, I'm hoarding

My sneakers imported, my outfit imported

And I don't rock Gucci 'cause I can't afford It

I'm pricing out the keys to the lease with the beach and the weather

And the fleas on they knees for the frees and the better

Bitch, I bought the trees to the leaves for the cheap, tell your squeeze

She could sneeze in Belize and a breeze wouldn't bless her

I'm soaking up, don't do coconut

How you claim you the opps and you close to us?

I was just on your block, told your folks wassup

I know your bitch hear that knock, nigga, open up, I'm with the fuck shit

[Chorus]

Can't talk about a damn thing that's on me

Watch yourself, can't pop enough champagne, that's on me

Watch yourself, know I got it off the campaign, that's all me

Not your help, not your help

All this unconditional

All this unconditional

They side still might gas you up

My side still might vent you though

Legs too long, seat, back it up

My bitch don't ride Aventadors

My side still be acting up

That's just all off principal

[Saxophone Solo]