Malik Da Prince - CONCEITED

Yeah, Yeah
Ok, woah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I know they gon' copy like follow the leader
I cut her off don't got no reason to keep her
Walked in 4DI, 4DI how I'm leavin'
I DJ D-Wrek niggas I'm too conceited
I come from the fire, they know I'm a demon
Don't know what they talmbout, like what is the meaning
I'm still with my dog like he Kel and I'm Keenan
They know I'm too bright like a phone in a theater
He sending them shots but ain't fill up the meter
Got gang in my whip so it's not a two-seater
Got too many people that think that we beefing
They starved for attention 'cause I never feed them
Oh that's MDP they like I wanna be him
I'm one of a kind there wont be no repeating
I'm tryna be up in the Hills by the weekend
You think I wont make it you know that you tweakin
I got a check and I flipped that
Why they hating on me they been big mad
What you said that I couldn't I did that
Running money up I want a big bag
Only get one life so I live that
Boy I be where the pad and the pen at
I gave shorty a break like a Kit-Kat
When I blow up she better not spin back
No I can't trip, know I'm moving on
They knowing that I'm onto better things
Feeling like Jordan but I'ma one up him 'cause I'm finna get me like seven rings
I know some niggas who ain't with the talking, they'd rather just pull up and let it sing
Already know what I'm on, I been told y'all I been the truth since like 17
Hold on let me T up a second, you thinking you better than me, nigga bet it
I went through some pain and that shit made me better
She told me she loved me as soon as I met her
She told me she missed me as soon as I left her
And that was yo shorty, bro you should have kept her
If I could go right back in time I would never
Was never concerned about ties that was severed
How you know that I meant it? I said it
If you double cross me, then its deaded
He a lame he ain't getting no credit
In my lane I ain't hitting no exit
Getting green like I'm Popeye, I'm that nigga
It used to be pot pies in the kitchen
Lil' nigga do not try, you won't get it
And no I will not cry 'cause I'm winning
I'm finna be top 5 in a minute
Whenever he online he a menace
It's really been all lies that he living
With niggas of all kinds 'cause we different
The greatest of all time what I'm wishing
I'm going through salt mines just to get it
I know it's been hard times, but just listen
You got to be all grind go and get it
I'm too conceited I'm full of myself
With a bad bitch she keep pulling my belt
I went through some things, I knew you wouldn't help
Moving in silence, I'm moving in stealth
Playing with fire like who wanna melt
You want something done you gon' do it yourself
My niggas pro bowling, we too NFL
Police just wanna see you in a cell
It's that or they wanna see you in them cuffs, though
These niggas ain't showing no love, no
They said if I make it it's luck, bro
It's just me and her I don't trust hoes
Let them play me like I'm dumb? no
I'm living my life for the unknown
They said try your best I'm like what for
I give y'all my best and y'all want more
I'm finna put in the work for my passions
Fuck what I'm saying, just look at my actions
I'ma glow up have em asking what happened
Hit the world like a hit-stick off of Madden
I'm at the bottom but look what's gon' happen
I'ma go straight to 1 like I'm Savage
I'm dropping heat, just look at the pattern
Niggas know I'm gon' be great when it matters, Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm too conceited, I'm too conceited
Yeah yeah-yeah-yeah

Written by:
Rahsaan Foster

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