To Each His Own - Devin the Dude

Sloppily they copied me

But obviously it ain’t done properly

Maybe they just think it’s over with, but ain’t no stoppin' me

They’ve been takin', fakin', makin' a mockery

Whoever thought that hip-hop would be

Full of niggas braggin', actin' like they hit the lottery?

But it’s about to be a robbery;

they gettin' nuttin' on they back end

After sodomy, thinkin' they gonna be the next prodigy

At the end of the game, they receive a window pane and a pot to pee

Sometimes I gotta pinch myself to prove it’s not a dream

How I’m survivin' in this non-thriving economy

Wishin' steak what was on my plate, but for now it’s ham hock and beans

Niggas with the money, they spend it on expensive Prada jeans

But fuck it, to me it’s not a thing

To each his own, know’m talmbout?

Nah’mean?

You gotta watch it 'cause a lot of niggas plot and scheme

They’ll catch ya slippin' quick, a bada-boom, bada-bing

And they’ll getcha for a lot of things

So watch your necklace, watch your bracelet, watch your watch and rings

These streets are full of tea, so ain’t no need to lie to me

Big mouth cut creator, rock the beat

And you know you can’t stop a freak, let her pop her P

You might not like pussy, but don’t be watchin' me

It’s gotta be monopoly

They want your hips, lips, whips, chip, dip, no apostrophe

Kingpins, you and your friends, y’all try to be

You’re sellin' weight, you must be great at playin' hide 'n seek

You try to slang, lawman jumps out the tree

Grab your rocks and flee before you have to cop a plea

That’s not for me, I keep my nose, ears and eyes clean

But to each his own, know’m talmbout?

Nah’mean?