Sell Itself

[Verse 1]

Ayo

A lot of garbage artists in the game

I'm guessin' 'cause their name lit

Cloggin' the lane with fuckery

They call me and I change shit

My pen dangerous, we ain't the same

I teach my dame how to shoot and aim the blick

So if you front, she can flame your shit

Bad Influenyce, told you niggas know what the label is

My hands made for countin' chicken, fuck that hard labor

It's the nigga that's on top of everybody's favorite player list

Bad bitches' panties get soakin' when you're playin' this

I'm here now, "Kiss the Game Goodbye" like Jadakiss

Before it was raw, to make the chips you had to take a risk

Fuck clockin' in was at the table, one tape and bricks

Life made a shift, now I'm coolin' on some stable shit

My neck drip, a Cuban K, just told you I was made for this

Find it funny how so many lames in the lane exist

Bitin' everything a nigga do, still I remain the shit

My name is lit, while you'll forever remain nameless, bitch

[Chorus]

'Cause all I really need is a spot, and my work gon' sell itself

My level's up, to fuck with me you need to get some help

You droppin' shit that niggas never felt (It's garbage)

'Cause all I really need is a spot, and my work gon' sell itself

My level's up, to fuck with me you need to get some help

You droppin' shit that niggas never felt (Niggas trash)

[Verse 2]

Ayo, I'm out to be iconic

And I only coincide with niggas that's like-minded

As far as matchin' minds, slime you're way behind it

My way I made it honest

Radiate from profit, now I'm poppin'

Plottin' 'cause my only option was to elevate the game

Dealin' with too much lit shit, how could I stay the same

These niggas lame, they ain't got the sauce

The shit I spit a lit molotov, rock it low with a brolic horse

I been shinin', they chasin' the light like a moth

From New York to Canary Wharf

This shit is sport and I'm on the court droppin' like fifty-four

Lately I'm the people's champ, still a shifty ball

No cut on the candy, I made 'em snort it raw

The cutties bought me the Dior

My life kinda wild, but I told you before it's mi amor

The work A1, put me anywhere, I get it off

[Chorus]

'cause all I really need is a spot, and my work gon' sell itself

My level's up, to fuck with me you need to get some help

You droppin' shit that niggas never felt (It's garbage)

'cause all I really need is a spot, and my work gon' sell itself

My level's up, to fuck with me you need to get some help

You droppin' shit that niggas never felt (Niggas trash)