L.M.I.

I'm too competitive
 Tip top my residence
 I'm in my element
 This shit's my regimen
 Make room hoe, let me in
 I'm so obsessed with this
 Y'all sound repetitive
 And poorly edited
 I ain't listen to the rhetoric
 Taking off, just let me settle in
 Pushing forward, that nigga peddling
 Revving up the fucking engine
 Illest nigga, that's allegedly
 I should issue you a sedative
 I crucify for the negligence
 We outta line with the penalties
 I gotta go with my instincts
 Double down, double down, repeat
 Simmer down, simmer down, please weep
 Made a little noise, you hear me, you see me
 Still on top
 Feel like the man, you can't do nothin' 'bout it
 Who gon' stop me?
 Tell the truth nigga, I don't see nobody
 Why you talk about the hype so much?
 Bet you stuck, had to tell 'em good luck
 Bright lights, make 'em fold like a bad hand
 Goddamn, James Brown, Caledonia, I'm a bad man
 Hold up, bring a band, make my entrance sound spectacular
 Blasting theme music while these motherfuckers after us
 I ain't have the time to write this shit, I had to wrap it up
 Still getting mine, I'm right on time, you running late as fuck
 Still at it, boy my shit automatic
 This shit is second nature, your shit is [?]
 I'm in a skyscraper, you on the side streets
 Never beside me, higher than five feet
 I'm the original, never the replica
 Stand out my nigga, you regular
 Still in the building, I levelled up
 Moving away, I'm propelling us
 Extraterrestrial aliens, outta this world, from another one
 Giving a different experience
 Nothing like all of these re-runs
 Why you talk about the hype so much?
 Bet you stuck, had to tell 'em good luck
 Bright lights, make 'em fold like a bad hand
 Goddamn, James Brown, Caledonia, I'm a bad man
 Hold up, bring a band, make my entrance sound spectacular
 Blasting theme music while these motherfuckers after us
 I ain't have the time to write this shit, I had to wrap it up
 Still getting mine, I'm right on time, you running late as fuck