Heard they was me Heard you dissin' me Well, yeah,
1] I remember wishin' I could sit at the Grammys J and B and Rihanna and Chris, be of the clique Second guess and all my shit like, "Do I really fit?" 3 Grammys later, I guess I must be pretty good at Way, way back in school I was referred to as the one But they cannot deny that music when it hit ear drums See 'fore they knew I can sing, by the bad ones they're handin' me vagina like, "Have some" Suddenly I'm famous, rich, I'm rich and folk Suddenly the world is tellin' me my dope 10 years later, million albums sold Catch me at these niggas like they told a joke They doin' to go viral Sell soul and they dignity for likes though Tried to tell 'em if one thing that I know Is they key to your survival is that you be humble
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2] Who is nigga think he frontin' on Ne-Yo? Get the fuck over yourself, check ego I change, I evolved, get it right I wrote a song and it changed whole life of the Gentlemen, it made them pull their pants up Made them wanna dress nice, 'em get a haircut Then I into somethin' more than R&B I music and that's where they couldn't follow me shit way too crazy Popped a AC a one trick pony Not my homie is a mansion Much for expansion I the mansion In one room, stanin' Why? I am Poupon, I'm Evian, I'm high brow Been inspirin' dudes for a while now Never said it 'cause I never I had to But since talkin' shit, I'm glad to, nigga, be humble