Yeah yeah, Satisfied has to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good about yourself 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 feeling free, I'm finna it now If you know the take a step back and sing it now thought I'd have to, but I keep the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi? Last I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with nobody And I don't with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing what I been through And all that superficial 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 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 Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' While half of motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't built himself a brand like me I ain't a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million now and we might see Everybody my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when 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 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
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't 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 feet Meanwhile, be immortalized on the 6ix beat and havin' visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my homies and me Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit it Ten years later pick up a pen, a hit about it And then I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look good Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist and smack the shit they ass as peaceful is possible It's improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too many feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the real
I get up, when I'm 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, when I'm 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 Trump said that shit on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble let's America rap again Industry don't give a fuck about rap or happenin' Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who me? reports the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the 'gon reign supreme Hoping your mental get out your like dental This is consequential, lightin' a fire 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 you know it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just 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 and turn that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole world applauded it still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless Kanye in '08 that's word to NO I.D Now all know who I be I'm callin' out to jump up on the with me and smack the whole industry Show 'em what real rap do The in your court, Hov I hope to hear Guru, woo!