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I ain't in a crew with no emcee Why? 'Cah i do this thing by myself You ever been out in a group, got jumped And are fighting back by yourself? I've got so many bangers I could have a soundclash by myself With myself Win or lose All myself Like Spray you in a crew with 'dem man (Ah) Aye, take that L by yourself (Damn) Fuck all the strengths in numbers I come through on the mic, just me (Gang) Keep your opinions on me, thanks 'Cah I can't put those in the bank (Nope) Like trust me, I know about taking shots (Mmm) But they didn't kill me, it was blanks (Brrrr) And fuck all the threats on Twitter, my nigga 'Cah tweeting is what birds do Social distance from dem man dere, is it COVID or is it bird flu? Likе how embarrassing Fam, I don't know nothing, but I know I'm talented (Hmm) All you bitchеs just social climbers (Woo) And all you niggas just bait wagonists Bandwagon ting, I'm not having it SongtexteNah, never have and never will be (Hmm-hmm) They make me stronger or kill me (Hmm-hmm) I was born this way, you feel me? (yep) Like, how many man praying on my downfall? I'm still here like we'll see Yo, these emcees ain't staring My nigga, my boots are filthy (He's gone) I ain't in a crew with no emcee Why? 'Cah I do this thing by myself (Feel me?) You ever been out in a group, got jumped And are fighting back by yourself? (I have) I've got so many bangers I could have a soundclash by myself (Yeah) With myself (Yeah) Win or lose (Yeah) All myself (Yeah yeah yeah) Yo Yo, I don't want to hear about "The kid is cold" When these times I'm nearly thirty (Stop it) How you gonna question my ting When you were at sixteen moving thirty? (Huh) Like hardly hard, look who's talking (You) I was nineteen with a mortgage (Boom) You said I'm ahead of my time I guess everyone caught up, but I'm still corpsing (Brr) Yeah, Chip's too cold, facts (Yeah) Made man famous, facts (Yeah) Made gyal famous, facts They showing their cards But when I snap? Khalas (Ooh) Talk about a Chip-v-Chipmunk If you wanna chat 'bout who might be colder than me (Mm) I don't wanna hear your boss talk I was a young bull bossing man older than me, blah Got me going on sick, man, I've been the lick, man Since Ice Kid and Sickman If they do you how they did me On my life, you'd quit fam (Mothers) It's not how many years, it's what you did in 'em Age don't make you a big man Big man, listen up, 'round here, quicksand Don't use me to get lit fam, no (Motto) I ain't in a crew with no MC Why? 'Cah I do this thing by myself (I mean, man) You ever been out in a group, got jumped, and are fighting back by yourself? (Mwad) I've got so many bangers, I could have a sound clash by myself (Ayy) V myself (Ayy), win or lose (Ayy), all myself (Ayy, ayy, ayy), yo Woo God, I've got wings Chippy (Chippy) When you're at the top of the shelf, everybody's reaching Some disguise as preachers But we know dem boy are leeches Remain calm and keep focused You're too grounded to be clowned at your shoulders Aus Songtexte Mania