[Intro: Big I up Yeah and I my time I'ma take my time, Power moves only,
1: Big Sean] Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I liquor on liquor I had women on women, yeah that's bunk bed I've done more than an eighty year old man still kickin' Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a But this for the girls barely let me get to first base On some ground ball Cause now I run my city on some town shit They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch a drought but You get this rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather Champagne just tastes better, they told me I never boy, say never Swear flow special an infant's first steps I got paid to reverse Then I found a girl that reverse stress So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to death So I can kick it my granddad, take him for a ride Show him I made somethin' out myself and not tried Show him the house I bought the fam, let him inside No matter how far ahead I get, I feel behind In my mind, but fuck tryin' and not Cause not doin' is somethin' a not doin' I fuck tryin' and not doin' Cause not doin' is somethin' a not doin' I up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that vid I can't motherfuckin' movin' Go against me, you won't stop From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray dome Niggas get sprayed up AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan Yeah I know that shit ain't They say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a You write name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better everybody Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit everybody I'm so fuckin' first class, I spit up on every pilot The my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic And I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest Then run to the hottest niggas just to hot I'm one of the hottest I flame drop fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame droppin' And I ain't takin' shit nobody unless they're OG's Cause that the way of an OG So I G-O more G's, every dollar changed though, I'm just the new version of old me Forever hot headed but never got cold Got up in the game look back at my old seats so deep we take up the whole street I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Don
[Bridge: Kendrick Miscellaneous minds are explainin' their minds grin for my alias aliens to respond Peddlin' sin, maybe when you get old you realize I'm not gonna fold or (I smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!) Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter to your melon So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my Don't pop me no pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this
[Verse 2: Kendrick Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in shit So many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in this One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom she watchin' the kids I'm in a destruction if the gold exists I'm important the pope, I'm a muslim on pork I'm offspring, I'm the king of New York King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for Live in the basement, church pews and funeral Cartier for my women friends I'm in Vegas Who the fuck y'all it's supposed to be? If Phil Jackson came back, no coachin' me I'm uncoachable, I'm Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your can gobble these nuts dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt This the same flow that put the rap on a crutch I've seen niggas like villain Decepticons Mollies'll turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan A bunch of ass white girls lookin' for parties Playin with Barbies, the Porsche before you give 'em the car key Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul You called me a Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley (I smoke crack motherfucker I sell it) I'm dressed in all black, is not for the fan of Elvis I'm aimin' straight for pelvis, you can't stomach me You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch I've been jumped you put a gun on me Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean James Bonding with of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me And I'm gonna get it even if in the way And if in it, better run for Pete's sake I heard the barbershops great debates all the time Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, and Nas Eminem, 3000, the rest of y'all New niggas new niggas, don't get involved And I ain't rockin no designer shit White T's and Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous I'm homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit But this is hip hop and them niggas know what time it is And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you Tryna make sure your core fans heard of you niggas They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you What is competition? I'm raise the bar high Who tryna jump and get it? You better off skydive Out the exit window of 5 G5's 5 grand With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as tryna land With the hand of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his Is an option of violence, heard the stewardess said That your parachute is a latex hooked to a dread