Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' about yourself right now, huh? Satisfied it has 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 bring it now If you know the 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 fuck nobody And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout I been through And all that superficial shit you I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap I've been to Like the pussy, don't me I no killer, but you know the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm blessed Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it 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 still While half of these still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they still him God damn, I'm the motherfuckin' man Used to you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be just me Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we see Everybody rockin' my kicks, positivity I get up, I get up
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, 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
Never address me as "Robert" unless about that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't never hoes I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six dollars or six on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six 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, a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody a shit about it Ten years pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be by how good I rhyme Not like these with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my Or a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the outta they ass as peaceful is It's 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 shit 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, drowned, when shit 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
Ayo Trump said that shit on my last but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's America rap again Industry don't a fuck about rap or what's happenin' a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my hands of this negativity, word to three So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon reign Hoping your mental get out feelins like dental shit is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I all of y'all to prosper But deep down you know only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I it sting now try to twist my words and turn that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world it Game still ain't me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm like Kanye in '08 Yeah that's to NO I.D Now all know who I be I'm out Jay-Z to jump up on the track with me and smack the whole Show 'em that real rap do The in your court, Hov I hope to from Guru, woo!