Why you always gotta be like that, like that? Trust issues, man, my bad, my back's Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past's Got snake one's in it, fucked by my last I'm just tryna get where my family's at If I die soon, no asthma attack Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out But I ain't gonna get it, 'less my ass is fat Said producers that I used to chase A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?" A lot of "I know that I don't got a name" But a lot of "I know, I know I'm gonna break" A lot of these dick-riders finna change I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings Bitch, you just a little late, so Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride for me Waiting to ride for me So you don't, get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting from time for me You ain’t ready to fight with me Ride, ride, ride You ain’t ready to ride with me You ain’t ready to ride with me Ride, ride, ride You ain’t ready to ride with me You ain’t ready to ride with me Oh, Yessie We loved you from your Brampton days Love you for your Driftwood ways Moving like we knew this But we read it off your Wiki page Strangers waving flags these days But I ain’t mad at the new love I’m just mad at the old ones Tryna bust a switch up These producers that I used to chase I used to hear that I’m too new for the game A lot of these weak ones that I’ma replace Brush me off, I’ma make that a mistake A lot of these dick-riders finna change I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings Bitch, you just a little late, so Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride with me Waiting to ride with me So you don't, get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting for time for me You ain’t ready to fight with me Ride, ride, ride You ain’t ready to ride with me You ain’t ready to ride with me Ride, ride, ride You ain’t ready to ride with me You ain’t ready to ride with me (Take a breath, bitch) Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride for me Waiting to ride for me So you don't, get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting from time for me You ain’t ready to fight with me, yuh (Breathe out, in, breathe out) Please step to the side I got real ones waiting to ride for me (Bitch, you just a little late) Waiting to ride for me So you don't get to the front of the line I got real ones waiting from time for me You ain’t ready to fight with me