Yeah yeah, Satisfied has to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good about 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 words 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 keys to my time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with nobody And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I through And all that shit 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 ain't no killer, but you know the You think I the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it just no test Step and get to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my but I'm still gunnin' While of these motherfuckers still runnin' learned everything I've attained and they 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 signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these wanna be just like 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, 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 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 me as "Robert" unless it's about 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 in the end we all six feet deep Meanwhile, be immortalized on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and havin' visions way back in 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 later pick up a pen, write a hit it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how I rhyme Not like these rappers shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout shit on my mind Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist and smack the shit outta they ass as is possible 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, I'm down 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 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
Ayo motherfuckin' Trump said that on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble make America rap again Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I 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 Sinatra 'gon 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 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 might make you kiss the ring 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, just want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world it Game still giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless Kanye in '08 that's word to NO I.D Now they all who I be I'm callin' out Jay-Z to 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!