Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' good about yourself 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 free, I'm finna bring it now If you know the words take a step and sing it now Never thought I'd have to, but I keep the windows 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 don't with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a 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 been to Like the pussy, push me I no killer, but you know the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' 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 no "S" on my chest but I'm still gunnin' While of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they still him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to call you a hater, you a stan Ain't nobody himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for 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 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, 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
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about Dinero Far from a hero, I never savin' hoes I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six or six figures on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six feet Meanwhile, I'll be on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a about it Ten later pick up a pen, write 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 bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the 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 real
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, 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 motherfuckin' said that shit 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 happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to that Go now boy and preach that Wash my hands of negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon supreme Hoping your get out your feelins like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a fire to the Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of to prosper But deep you know it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you the ring All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I 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 still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless 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 me and smack the whole industry Show 'em that real rap do The ball's in court, Hov I hope to from Guru, woo!