[Verse 1: Wiley] Blast off baby) the motherfucking time now Dug a deep ditch when i quit school, but this rapping shit me climb out Me and Chancellor, fuck you tahm shittin' on niggas in time out When im feeling this all that i 'bout Me and Kembe grindin' in the house where I wanna go, who I wanna be My life is nothing more ripping all these beats And that's the way i it im trippin' Of the weed and that im sippin' on at you Tipping, fuck you get mine, gotta fucking win Gotta bring the Village, I represent it I keep on pushing, gotta keep on working I stop yelling fuck though, I gotta keep on shittin'
All we wanna do is get Seem like errbody want some shit me Like put me on with this and me on with that Find way up off my dick homie Remember I to keep the sacks with me In the basement, that Rap City Niggas used to say I rap shitty, Now them want a track with me
[Hook: Wiley] If my insults me again I will be him After I the manager up Then I'm going to the register up go back, back to the Gap Look at my check, no scratch So if I stole, my fault Yea I stole, got caught (x2)
[Interlude: Yea, going to do it on purpose man It's going to be lurking You know what I'm about? Wishing to see you But at the end of the day if you got God on side Why the fuck would you believe in You know what I'm about? ain't shit but the devil Tell motherfuckers to get up And get up on a 'nother motherfucking level Ism
2: Chance The Rapper] Whole world wants to know what you for Jag off, you jag for Im just doing you assholes, had asked for When we to home? My eyes hurt, my throat hurt, my hurt My whole know my niggas on dirt Lil' dropout, blame it on Ye' Lil' done grown up, he's slangin' them tapes Southside, out West, South By my prowess, I guess 'bout now I'm fresh Goodness Visionary chasing, Chance a space and The Then a pronoun, and the car And a spaceship for the like IGH!
[Hook: Wiley] (2x)
[Verse 3: Inglish / Consequence]
Inglish] Everything was right, was night, then I gave it night I was thinking about the other side, come in peace, the underneath The tree enormous, straight You know the price cuz we for college Know what's right, no way around it It's the same thing that we do for Bad back, stay round me I don't need it, I want it It's the only thing keep me going I don't even where I'm going If you see me on the sea, I be gravitating to the tree I be knowing what be killing me I am a scope, and you just
I remember how to take a band Day ye was the fam So imma rep Queens and Ave Til made me a Hologram I ya'll there was no days off Told ya'll we was gon' off A&R was so of me They wanna pay me salaries But now they up my galaxy Can they come loud with me back and I'm saying damn Then I gotta say But what I just took out of I probably go to outer space I don't to reach the heap in the car All I to do is reach for the stars
Alex Wiley]
[Outro: Yea, always your ism at a magnificent level That it's true, know what I'm talking I come to find out three type of people in the world There's those that ask what There's that saw it happen And then those that made it happen And one are you?