[Intro] Yeah Talkin’ tough online, huh? [low vocal register] Pipe down Turn it up [Chorus] Quit bitchin’ Get out your feelings, get out my business (yeah) Quit bitchin’ You want a seat at the table? Handle your business Quit bitchin’ Talk like a boss, but you move like a victim Quit bitchin’ Either you grind or you cry, pick a rhythm [Verse 1] Big mouth, small moves That’s your whole résumé, cool Type hard, thumb-war thug In person, you fold like a paper cup You scrolling, I’m scoring You sulking, I’m touring You posting paragraphs I’m posting profits in the morning (uh) Say you been “blackballed” Blame every gate, every last wall But I seen you leave the field early Soon as it got dirty, you logged off, fell off [Chorus] [Verse 2] You mad at the shine I got? You ain’t even flip one shot Never took one loss on chin You just rant, then spin that block Same story, new excuse Same corner, same abuse You addicted to that pity I’m addicted to the juice (woah) You want the win, take hits You want the ring, break wrists You want respect, earn it You want a throne? Then burn it Stop writing essays ’bout haters Start writing invoices to payers I can’t hear that sob song Over this club full of players (louder) [Chorus] [Bridge] All that yappin’, that chatter, that cap [whispered vocals] Static in the back I just see patterns, I just see facts You stuck in the past, I’m lappin’ the track You want change? Change first You want rank? Do work You want out? Go berserk But you crying in the comments, that’s worse (yeah) [Chorus]
