F The Rulers

Fuck Being Average This time we Running for Dime Man We going so Savage How these folk Have a Mill While i have these Hunnids This world is so fake Man This World is so fake Man this World is so fake Look at face I ain′t keeping no Contact Ey I wake in the Stud And i Bake Ain't thinking Bout Hoez I′m thinking Bout my Father Ey My nigga Taught me to Sell Sweets Now i go hard in these Street's Ey Tryna sell All these Beatz Move Closer To my Dreams I'm thinking bout Fam and dimes This time I′m going so Savage 20 Years Living Average This year is on 21 Savage Mood If you catch em Sleepin Move Some wanna see you Loose Nigga Don′t be outchea Looking up To your fucken Rulers I'm outchea Baking all the fucken Week Ey This is my Key To my fucken Dream Some might think This is all a Dream But i might pull up On they TV Screens Niggaz Be Outchea Callin me Slime But they fake as Braam Bitxh Niggaz be Outchea Calling Sunnz Coz they want The free Beatz Dem niggaz fucks With free Shit But they wanna pull up On Big screens Nigga Ain′t takin no Calls I just wanna fucken Bake All alone in my Fucken Stud Ain't thinking Bout nobody When i want some Drip I just call Zimbali Fuck with my Body Coz i ain′t Just Nobody I'm future Speaker For the Yung Kid′s