Lyrics IAESY - Mark Battles, Brayke

IAESY

Y’all don’t wanna see me like this
Y’all don’t wanna make me go there
Been going up on my shit
But you never got out your highchair
Y’all don’t wanna see me like this
But it’s at the point where it’s unfair
I been going places that you wish
You staying busy goin' nowhere
And You staying busy goin' nowhere
I don’t wanna hear 'bout you no more
These rappers they saying, that they hella poppin'
But how 'bout you look at the scoreboard
I told you this shit I would die for
I put that all right on my momma
Just gimme a month then you’ll mark my words
And I’ll be dripping in designer
But fuck it I ain’t feeling desperate
In love with this shit for the process
I just made a deal and it might change my life
But I ain’t have the time to tell pops yet
And nah we ain’t come out the projects
But we still done been through some hardships
It’s crazy to see I did all of this shit and im thinking like
«How did I start this?»
But I told y’all
I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
And I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
And I ain’t even (oh, yeah, uh)
I ain’t even started yet
I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
I ain’t even (oh, yeah, uh)
I ain’t even started yet
Look at the way that I move it
This ain’t a movie this is a movement
I got my gang right behind me (huh)
You finna loose this
I got my gang right behind me (uh)
King of this shit im like Gandhi (uh)
Building it up like an army, but
I ain’t even started yet
I ain’t even do it yet
Niggas still hungry like budapest
They wasn’t checking for me now it’s puma checks
Got my future set cause my crew up next
Your bitch a duck giving stupid neck (hehehe)
Bently truck where the roof eject
Got my thousands up, and im proud as fuck
Y’all doubted us, so they too upset
I’ma get my shit regardless (yeah)
I’m guessing that make me a target (uh)
If I see fraud in a nigga and draw on that nigga
Do it make me an artist
Just got a taste of the stardom (uh)
Stuff 20k in my joggers (yeah)
Really had to grind for my daughter
So I’m not taking a bargain
Bitch I’m on fire: arson
Make 'em step back like he Harden
That .40 Glock ripping through cartlidge
Suggest you salute to the sargent (uh)
All of my guys is the same (the same)
Alotta shit come with the game (the game)
The cartiers hiding the pain (yap yap yap)
All for the money and fame (ha)
I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
And I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
And I ain’t even (oh, yeah, uh)
I ain’t even started yet
I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
I ain’t even (oh, yeah)
I ain’t even (oh, yeah, uh)
I ain’t even started yet
Look at the way that I move it
This ain’t a movie this is a movement
I got my gang right behind me (huh)
You finna loose this
I got my gang right behind me (uh)
King of this shit im like Gandhi (uh)
Building it up like an army, but
I ain’t even started yet
Oh yeah, OUHBOY this shit bangin'!