The Pattern

[Intro]
That don't mean shit
I look better than you, I smell better than you
My teeth better than yours, I rap better than you
I get more money than you, I got more money than you
You understand?
I'm just a legend compared to you kid

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I'm applyin' the pressure, applyin' the pressure
I'm back on my bag and I'm still getting better
North Face down everything, Nike Tec veteran
I'm bout' to send it up, I don't do settelin'
Sony gon' set it up, we 'bout to slide
Yеs that's my brother, that's gang over evеrything
Even my pride
You know the pattern, and you know the vibe
You know the pa-, and you know the
Doin' [?]
We playin' for keeps, nigga ain't nothing changed
And I'm concerning why they' hating
More concerned with why they' making that face
I pray now my young niggas burden this way
I watch all that jealousy turn into hate
I' seen the line [?] turn into snake
All because of what I had on my plate (wuh)
And why you jacking that you ain't one
Lamo, bozo, we could never be the same one
Hold on, why you standin' there, shake some'
Don't be timid baby say some'
And all these verses goin' take one, take one

[Chorus]
You know the pattern, it's all automatic
You know the wave, and know I gotta have it
Whip out the, huh, serving the magic
Pull out the skrr, swervin' through traffic
Thought I was sleep', I was working on classic
They though I was sweet, tell their man what a savage
You know the pattern, it's all automatic
You know the wave, and know I gotta

[Verse 2]
Back in arena, I gotta stay classy
[?]
C.O.D aim, I'm a sniper like Swaggy
B.O.C [?] down her patty
Ay, so [?] the Audi
You still let me flex, and it's 50 per spin, and I'm still movin' reckless
Spin your block just like tetris
Hope that they get the message
I'm back in that mode nigga, fuck do you know?
Still ongoing, we still on smoke
Every month a new former location I know (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Im'ma keep countin' the money, you countin' on me goin' broke
You should be countin' the comedy bag 'cause you niggas got jokes
Shit be feelin' like a 100 summers
I be chillin' but I have my numbers
Watch them switch up, now they not among us
How they do that, you just gotta wonder
I been focused on a get back
So keep a shawty with a big back
And tell her drop it like Six Flags
And never tell 'em where we link at

[Chorus]
You know the pattern, it's all automatic
You know the wave, and know I gotta have it
Whip out the, huh, servin' the magic
Pull out the skrr, swervin' through traffic
Thought I was sleep', I was working on classic
They though I was sweet, tell their man what a savage
You know the pattern, it's all automatic
You know the wave, and know I gotta

[Outro]
You just a fucking, you a peasant