Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm this hard, and no I won't stop Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and no I won't
(Cheezy wassup)
Let me hear you holla bitch: actor, writer, I do all of it Lactose tolerant, to cheddar And I spent it on a jacket man I don't know no Yeah it's Childish Gambino, yeah I'm fly as a Yeah my nigga be suburban but my keep it ghetto Keep my poloroid you can watch it develop Ain't it funny in a year I from different to special Yeah I got it together, yeah I those chances Labels on me like I might cancer Yes a nigga flow went from to Phantom I'm talking real shit, hope you can handle Sleepin on the jet Lear like chandle Flyer a jet women hoping they can land 'em How we turn everything to gold they hand 'em? I am just different, that's the only
Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and gon' stop Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going hard, and never gon' stop I'm a hero (8x),
Back on my grind, nigga I'm a She think I'm fine, nigga you's a hater with no name, they just want to label me They call it what these other niggas are afraid to be APC store out with eight bags Yeah I'm killin' paper, it poppin' tag You ever spend grand on designer vision, When you should've spent it on your little sis' She played my album nobody else out there would listen I'm comin' harder than these girls that you would swear were
Davinci-esque, I'm the deal The thing I don't know is how 'fraid feel I'm living everything these other niggas bout don't believe me, to prove it to em I fly 'em out She say I'm her everything, I'm better than those other guys I say I'm a rapper, she tell me that's a fuckin' lie
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said me rappin' was like MJ and baseball But that would make me MJ, so all of y'all on this fame shit, drinking like a fuckin fish Listen to the next track I Be On other shit Yes I sound weird, nigga, take it as a Guess who's in the house and representing a congressman Anything I put my mind to I it From writing scripts with Tina Fey to down the hardest shit Who else is what I'm doing? No one And I mean too, intended no pun I'm on the road son, busy like I'm Thug left anonymous cause ain't nobody want none
She in my bed she gotta be bi-curious on the track, the amazing and rap-furious Damn bloggers argue or not I'm serious It's Nas' Illmatic not Murphy's Delirious Got the limelight, you stupid you I'm sharing this Showing up late, wondering where he is Got some nightmares, my failing's gotta be But I would never fail, I'm a hero one of the best is
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