Texican - I am lyrics

Flip the beat put it on repeat
Bring back the shit from my memory
I'm back and bitch I will never leave
This game is tempting but looks deceive
I play the chips and I make my bets
Out the ponies and reap my sets
They only wishin that they up next
You don't earn money, you earn respect

So let me tell you this shit ain't free
I'm broke as fuck and still pay the fees
I put out shit still raking leaves
I produce shit still making things
I swear this is like my 5th damn project
This whole yеar yeah I'm still dropping
I'm still reaching to grab some lеaves
Cause they never fall off a money tree
Take they symbols make them symptoms
Lovin money now you're addicted
Scratching that itch to make an album
Writers block got you down and out, yeah


And they still wonder man they still ponder
Where's the album? Where's the concert?
Where's your mixtape? Where's your mantra?
Did you just give up you ain't no monster
You ain't no master you ain't no Sensei
You ain't no student
In fact you fail grades and
Have to say grace to save your ass daily
Hang your hat, Matt you're out the rap game
You're ain't got music you ain't got streams
You ain't number 1 cause you ain't industry
Well here's my lineup and here's my takeaway
And here's my hunger
Whatever you say now I say better
I am a rapper i'm making music
The album's finished mixtape we working on
Almost daily maybe maybe
I'll put it out one day to say it
It's finally finished are you happy?
But even then some of you aren't happy
They want to hate it no matter the content
If my name's on it, get the phone and comment
But to be honest i'm being wholehearted
Do you hate me or do you hate the art?
Is it personal i imagine so
Maybe reparate, or we separate
I mean I love the fans and making music
I love the beats and being ruthless
He said "Love your friends
And love your enemy"
I know the hate pages are loving me, because
I am a legend who am I?
I am a legend i said who am I?
I am a legend who am I?
I am a legend
I'm a force to be reckoned with
You wanna go I'm always ready with it
A 1-2 punch to rock the industry
And always get back again
Another song for the crowd
Getting my last laugh in
You wanna come and battle this
Then come with the come up
Be done with the dumb up
And control the hate and put
It in a jewel case
Mail that shit to me and then we'll see
Who the real shithead is meant to be
The Sensei's back up, he's back to kill more
And slay everyone who wants to say any more
So what does that make me?
So what does that make me?
A legend, student, Sensei, master
Or a monster? I'm making a monster
Not no Godzilla
I've become a master nothing like Dilla
I've become a Sensei naw
I'm not like Splinter student not to Jiller
Legend, hell, not next to Diller
But maybe in the processes and the
Shot that anyone can be anything

Flip the beat put it on repeat
Bring back the shit from my memory
I'm back and bitch I will never leave
This game is tempting but looks deceive
I play the chips and I make my bets
Out the ponies and reap my sets
Don't expect nothing like Benjamins
You don't earn money, you earn respect