Yeah yeah, Satisfied has to you Big Oh, you got the studio You good about yourself right now, huh? it has come to you (6ix)
up let me get up in it now Bitch, I'm to win it now L-O-G-I-C, I'm free, I'm finna bring it now If you the words take a step back and sing it now Never thought I'd have to, but I the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the keys to my Last time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been And all that shit you love I'm just not into And when it to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've been to the pussy, don't push me I ain't no killer, but you the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' Ain't no to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' While half of motherfuckers still runnin' I've everything I've attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built himself a brand me I ain't a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be just me Cut the check for 20 right now and we might see Everybody rockin' my kicks, preachin' I get up, I get up
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when rough I get tough and I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit I get tough and when I'm to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up
Never address me as "Robert" unless about that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't never hoes I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It don't if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep in the end we all six feet deep Meanwhile, I'll be on the 6ix beat and havin' visions way back in G'Burg Every one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, a hit, forget about it Youngin' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten years pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how good I Not like these rappers with flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the outta they ass as is possible highly improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too many people feel how I on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
I get up, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, when rough I get tough and I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, I'm down Had enough, drowned, when shit rough I get and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh
Ayo motherfuckin' Trump that shit on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble let's make rap again Industry don't give a about rap or what's happenin' a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra reign supreme Hoping your get out your feelins like dental This is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to prosper But deep down you know only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but might make you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I it sting now Don't try to twist my words and turn that into some I all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world it Game still ain't giving me my credit so audit it I'm heartless Kanye in '08 Yeah that's to NO I.D Now they all who I be I'm out Jay-Z to jump up on the track with me and smack the industry Show 'em what real rap do The in your court, Hov I hope to from Guru, woo!