How That Taste

They didn't want me then, they want me now

Did not want me to win, but now they're proud

Now they're payin' to get in, they in the crowd

Tell me, how's the view now? Tell me, how's the view now?

Bein' low, yeah, you a snake

You puttin' on a show, that Ricki Lake

Hey man, I don't trip, my life great

But swallow that pride, tell me how that shit taste

Tell me how that shit taste, yeah

Tell me how that shit taste

Now tell me how that shit taste

Bitch tell me how that-, ha

Only squad eating 'cause they starve with me

And the mob goin' up 'cause they go hard for me

Yeah, the only way is up, y'all gon' ball with me

Man, the whole damn fam' gon' touch the sky with me

Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me

Man, the whole damn fam' gon' touch the sky with me

Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me

Man, the whole damn fam' gon' touch the sky with me

They askin' for the verse, a hundred racks

If you ain't talkin' money, then run it back

My pockets too deep for 'em not to be stacked

Yeah, you lookin' like distraction, now fall back

Bitch your music's been weak, your fashion whack

Was talkin' out your neck, not even facts

I'm way too real to stoop low

I'm too busy on the road, I'm too busy bookin' shows

Yeah, you know how that taste

Now tell me how shit taste

Just tell me how that shit taste

Just tell me how that-, ha

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Only squad eating 'cause they starve with me

And the mob goin' up 'cause they go hard for me

Yeah, the only way is up, y'all gon' ball with me

Man, the whole damn fam' gon' touch the sky with me

Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me

Man, the whole damn fam' gon' touch the sky with me

Touch the sky with me, touch the sky with me

Man, the whole damn fam' gon' touch the sky with me