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 I'd have to, but I keep the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi? Last time I said, it went viral, I don't with nobody And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through And all that shit you love I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've to Like the pussy, don't me I ain't no killer, but you know the You think I caught the holy how I'm feelin' blessed 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 no "S" on my chest but I'm still gunnin' half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned 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 signed a deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 right now and we might see rockin' my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, when I'm Had enough, drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the 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 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 savin' I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros It matter 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 Flashbacks and havin' way back in G'Burg Every one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget it Youngin' wit' a dream but gave a shit about it Ten years later pick up a pen, a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how good I Not like rappers with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout shit on my mind Or a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I could my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the outta ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, it's But still, way too many feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin'
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit I get tough and when I'm beaten to the 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, 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
Ayo motherfuckin' said that shit on my album but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make America rap Industry don't give a fuck rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to that Go now boy and preach that Wash my of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra reign supreme Hoping your mental get out feelins like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit be the same a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to prosper But deep down you know it's only 'gon be one I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you the ring All these rappers I up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and turn that into some I love all you motherfuckers, just want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world it Game still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma it I'm like Kanye 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 with me and smack the whole Show 'em what real rap do The ball's in court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!