Yeah yeah, Satisfied has to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good 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 know the words take a back and sing it now Never thought I'd to, but I keep 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 a fucking thing 'bout what I been through And all that superficial you love I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in rap shit I've been to Like the pussy, don't me I no killer, but you know the rest You think I the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to And ain't no "S" on my but I'm still gunnin' half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to call you a hater, you a stan Ain't nobody built himself a brand me I ain't signed a deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these youngins be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we see rockin' my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit 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 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 it's about Dinero Far a hero, I ain't never savin' hoes I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It matter if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six 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, make a hit, about it wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten years pick up a pen, write a hit about it And then I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my Or called a or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I could my homophobic, attacker and smack the shit outta ass as peaceful is possible highly improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too many feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin'
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, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, 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' said that shit on my last but you wasn't tapping in a mumble let's make America rap again Industry don't a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and that my hands of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the 'gon reign supreme Hoping your mental get out feelins like dental This shit is consequential, a fire to the game Can you feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of to prosper But deep down you know only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you kiss the All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it now Don't try to twist my words and turn into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, want to hear you spit Dropped my last shit, the wide world applauded it Game still ain't me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless like in '08 Yeah word to NO I.D Now all know who I be I'm callin' out Jay-Z to up on the track me and smack the whole industry Show 'em that real rap do The in your court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!