Twisted

Verse:

Nobody getting the message
They gettin' the wrong impression
You give em a little room and they wanna know what you got in the kitchen

Why you feelin' so in Tidal
You ain't signed to the Roc
LeBron James for the title
Tell 'em pass me the rock maaan

The clock is ticking it's been a minute since you checked the time
The tables turning where your table manners
Didn't you check the signs?

And yet there's still ain't no contract that I'm yet to sign
And I decided that anyone holding me back is getting left behind maaan

I'm starting to figure it out the people you thought was in your corner
Are the same dudes that get you fouled in the 4th quarter

I took the stairs when them elevators was outta order used to be a waiter I took your orders
But I kinda sorta been serving niggas since way back
Ooh he got the nerve and the balls to say that
Yeah well I'm kinda programmed to state facts
Hold up, hold this... take that (camera snap)

I'm in the midst of it all with a chip on my shoulders and a bottle of Orange soda
Sippin' like Keenan and Kel when I show up
Feelin' like kyrie with the floater

They tellin' me slow my role coz they cannot roll with this rollercoaster
They low-key envy the come up like "how'd you end up on posters?"
"How'd you get booked for shows and don't hala?" like I'm supposed to
Make you blow up when I'm tryna blow up is that the culture?
That's what happens when you give 'em room and they getting closer
Through the negative vibes I keep my composure posure posure..

Hook:

Hmm
I put the cards
On the table
If it's bout the guap
Nigga say so
I ain't the plug
But I got the cables
You got the spark
I got the fuego

Why you on my ....on my, on my, on my, on my, on my, on my
All that talkin now you on my...on my (×6)
Acting bougee now you on my ...on my(×6)