G.T.F.O.H.

For real, on the real?
I feel good about myself bro
For real man though,
it's like I'm feelin' myself or something Verse 1:
Who dat,
who dat on the waters
Reflection of a king you
Lebron them
Every month you blossom like autumn
Look so good,
you make niggas wanna vomit
On their shoe lace
You saw it comin'
though, you gave 'em tooth paste
Kill 'em with skill and a beautiful
smile
Attitude up like altitude high yeah Chorus:
Let me holla at you for a minute
They would rather see you retire
Get
the F outta here (Oh no-oh)
They,
they would rather see you retire
Get the F outta here (Oh no-oh)
Nothing can't stop me either
I'm woke and wide awake
My style is so outrageous
Too fly to make mistakes
I'm down for great
achievements
Already in that lane
They want me out in Asia
How many can relate
I'm saying Maintaining
Blow backs can suck a D I'm chasing
That paper Cos paper don't love me Eventually I'm goin' get it If
paper was a person then he will admit it Can't hold me off forever I
get shit together
Tough like leather
Never will I ever fail Verse 3:
Still solo, no record deal
Wanna keep it that way
Chance Rapper feel
I sat back to get back,
Ye 1 Like a crack head does, I forever lean Or a dope boy,
ask Pusha T Grindin' like 02,
Skateboard P I lift off from rip offs, Nigga VC Airforce in my Vans,
Me 018

Let me holla at you for a minute
They would rather see you retire (Yeah, what)
Get the F outta here (Oh, no-oh)
They, they would rather see you retire (Ok, it won't work)
Get the F outta here
(Oh, no-oh)
Move, move out the way
Get out my face, clear out the place
Dude, stay in your lane,
Go mind your biz, where is ya bass
Move, move out the way
Get out my face, clear out the place
Dude, stay in your lane,
Go mind your biz, where is ya bass Uh
I feel good then a motherfucker Uh,
I feel good
I feel good then a motherfucker
Uh, I feel good
Aye,
I feel good then a motherfucker Uh,
I feel good