THEY DON'T GET IT - PORCHY, Cianna Blaze

Yea

They don’t get it

I put my life on my legacy

Ice on my neck, no ice on my Hennessy

Balenciagas on my feet — ain’t cheap

That why I get the bag, before I sleep, no chat

No snakes in my camp, can’t chill with them

Can’t take man for fool again

I spend it all, but its come right back

My cash like a Boomerang

Now peng tings, wanna cook me paela (yea)

When I’m chilling in Venezuela (yea)

I know, wicked I flow

True soldier no G.I.

Joe (pew-pew-pew)

Never home, when I’m flipping the stack I go ghost

Jet set, there’s no tickets for flights, I won’t hold

I ain’t never seen 'em put a pawn into play

Still, they wanna «check me» for the corn and fame, nah

I ain’t never been about that life

I did it, I did it, I’m alright

I put it, put it, put it on my life

Real haters you get boom, bye-bye

High when I write these rhymes

They wanna say «Hi», they don’t really know me

Now they want to copy my style

I see them try but make it sound weak

Why they wasting my time so?

They don’t want me to take control

All my life I’ve made my dough, I made my dough

I’ll make some more, so why they wasting my time?

They don’t get it (yeah)

Call me Bruce, I be bringing that Armageddon (uh)

That be a promise like call this a fucking wedding (yeah)

Know where I been do, I know where I’m fucking heading (ah)

They will never have me sweating (no)

Jump on a plane, I sustain that I will be vetting

I keep it rachid, I catch it, I bring the net in

I be the shit and that’s what these bitches are smelling (woo)

Bring the cold bring the flow in

Mic check one, two, bring the show in

Keep my shit chill, bring the snow in

Keep fly so fly — Boeing (ha)

I just wanna cut checks

And be a rich girl like Gwen

Mastering the paper and the pen

I keep my shit hot — cayennem, yeah

High when I write these rhymes

They wanna say «Hi», they don’t really know me (know me)

Now they want to copy my style (woo)

I see them try but make it sound weak

Why they wasting my time so?

They don’t want me to take control

All my life I’ve made my dough

I made my dough, I’ll make some more

So why they wasting my time?

Why they wasting my time so?

So why they wasting my time?

Why they wasting my time so?