Lyrics Infection - ObeyThaRapper

Nah, I ain't for the fakes or the gimmicks, stay low-key, I'm dole-y, protectin' my image
Ballin' on off-court, runnin' games like a scrimmage
I don't do this for fame, make some change then I'm finished
I, I, I, I, Sip the drank for the pain, I'm replenished

If you move like a stain-up, the flame, I ain't missin
Yeah, the strong gon' survive, no surprise, I ain't trippin
I'mma slide, never hide, ask the Lord for forgiveness
Like, like, like, why niggas thinkin' they steppin

We be stompin' on niggas, I don't care what you reppin
If you play disrespect, better get you a weapon
With this Smith'n start glitchin, bet it teach you a lesson
I be flexin' like Nike, I'm bringin' the checks in

Get to numb from the drugs, too depressed, can't be stressin
How I made it this far swear to god it's a blessing
I'm always two steps ahead, I be keepin' 'em guessing
Bout the money, you know I'm obsessed

I was down in the dirt, I was jug 'n finessin
I been makin' them plays you can see the progression
Give a fuck, 'bout no hoe, I don't need your affection
My bitch so bad, I don't need your objection

When I look at these niggas, I see my reflection
Try to copy the style, you can see the connection
All these niggas is sick, think this shit an infection
Nah, I ain't for the fakes or the gimmicks, stay low-key, I'm dole-y, protectin' my image
Ballin' on off-court, runnin' games like a scrimmage
I don't do this for fame, make some change then I'm finished
I, I, I, I, Sip the drank for the pain, I'm replenished

If you move like a stain-up, the flame, I ain't missin
Yeah, the strong gon' survive, no surprise, I ain't trippin
I'mma slide, never hide, ask the Lord for forgiveness
Like, like, like, why niggas thinkin' they steppin

We be stompin' on niggas, I don't care what you reppin
If you play disrespect, better get you a weapon
With this Smith'n start glitchin, bet it teach you a lesson
I be flexin' like Nike, I'm bringin' the checks in

Get to numb from the drugs, too depressed, can't be stressin
How I made it this far swear to god it's a blessing
I'm always two steps ahead, I be keepin' 'em guessing
Bout the money, you know I'm obsessed

I was down in the dirt, I was jug 'n finessin
I been makin' them plays you can see the progression
Give a fuck, 'bout no hoe, I don't need your affection
My bitch so bad, I don't need your objection

When I look at these niggas, I see my reflection
Try to copy the style, you can see the connection
All these niggas is sick, think this shit an infection