Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' good about yourself right now, 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 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 keys to my Last time I said, it went viral, I don't with nobody And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through And all that superficial shit you I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit been to the pussy, don't push me I no killer, but you know the rest You think I caught the holy how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it ain't no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' While half of these motherfuckers still learned everything I've attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' nobody built himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm for Nike To all these 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, 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, 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 I get up
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't never savin' I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It don't 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 Flashbacks and havin' 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 gave a shit about it Ten years pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how good I Not like these with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for bout this shit on my mind Or called a or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist attacker and the shit outta ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, it's But still, way too people feel how I feel on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
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 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' Trump said shit on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble make America rap again Industry don't give a about rap or what's happenin' a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and that my hands of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon supreme Hoping your mental get out your like dental This shit is consequential, a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of to prosper But deep down you know it's 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, the bling, but just 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 and turn that into some shit I all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain't me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless like in '08 that's word to NO I.D Now they all who I be I'm callin' out to jump up on the track with me and smack the whole 'em what that real rap do The ball's in court, Hov I hope to hear Guru, woo!