Heard was missin' me Heard you dissin' me Well, yeah,
1] I remember wishin' I sit at the Grammys with J and B and Rihanna and Chris, be part of the Second guess myself and all my shit like, "Do I fit?" 3 Grammys later, I guess I must be pretty at this Way, way back in I was referred to as the weird one But they cannot deny that music when it hit their ear See 'fore they knew I can sing, by the bad ones Suddenly handin' me vagina like, "Have some" Suddenly I'm famous, rich, I'm and famous folk Suddenly the world is me my music dope 10 years later, several million sold Catch me laughin' at these niggas like they told a doin' anything to go viral Sell they soul and they for likes though Tried to 'em if there's one thing that I know Is that they key to your 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 your whole Year of the Gentlemen, it made them pull pants up Made them dress nice, made 'em get a haircut I transform into somethin' more than R&B I became music and where they couldn't follow me shit way too crazy Popped a AC You's a one trick Not my homie Music is a room for expansion I the mansion In one room, stanin' I am Grey 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