Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and no I stop Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm this hard, and no I won't stop
(Cheezy wassup)
Let me hear you holla bitch: actor, writer, I do all of it Lactose tolerant, addicted to And I spent it on a jacket man I don't no better Yeah Childish Gambino, yeah I'm fly as a feather Yeah my be suburban but my flow keep it ghetto Keep my swagger poloroid you can watch it Ain't it in a year I went from different to special Yeah I got it together, yeah I those chances Labels on me I might cause cancer Yes a nigga flow went Camry to Phantom I'm just talking real shit, hope you can Sleepin on the jet like Lear chandle Flyer than a jet women hoping they can 'em How we everything to gold that they hand 'em? I am just different, the only answer
Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and gon' stop Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and never gon' I'm a hero (8x),
Back on my grind, I'm a skater She just think I'm fine, nigga you's a with no name, they just want to label me They should call it these other niggas are afraid to be APC store out with eight bags Yeah I'm killin' paper, call it tag You spend three grand on designer vision, When you should've spent it on little sis' tuition? She played my album when else out there would listen I'm comin' harder than these that you would swear were pissin'
Davinci-esque, I'm the real The only thing I know is how 'fraid feel I'm living everything these other niggas bout Bitches don't me, to prove it to em I fly 'em out She say that I'm her everything, I'm better than those guys I say I'm just a rapper, she tell me that's a lie
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They said me rappin' was MJ and baseball But that would make me MJ, so all of y'all Trippin' on fame shit, drinking like a fuckin fish Listen to the next track I Be On That other Yes I weird, nigga, take it as a compliment Guess in the house and representing like a congressman I put my mind to I accomplish it From writing scripts Tina Fey to laying down the hardest shit Who is doing what I'm doing? No one And I mean too, intended no pun I'm on the son, busy like I'm Bone Thug Comment left cause ain't nobody want none
She in my bed she gotta be bi-curious Barf on the track, the and rap-furious Damn argue whether or not I'm serious It's Nas' Illmatic not Eddie Delirious Got the limelight, you stupid you I'm sharing this Showing up late, promoters where he is Got nightmares, my failing's gotta be scariest But I would fail, I'm a hero one of the best there is
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