[Verse 1: Alex Blast off baby) It's the motherfucking now Dug a deep ditch i quit school, but this rapping shit helping me climb out Me and Chancellor, fuck you bout Village shittin' on in time out im feeling this all that i rhyme 'bout Me and grindin' in the grind house Asking where I go, who I wanna be My life is nothing more than all these beats And that's the way i it im trippin' Of the weed and im sippin' on at least you Tipping, you mean Gotta get mine, fucking win Gotta bring the Village, I gotta it I gotta keep on pushing, gotta keep on I can't stop yelling fuck though, I gotta on shittin'
All we do is get money like errbody want some shit from me Like put me on with and hook me on with that Find your way up off my homie Remember I used to keep the with me In the basement, that Rap City used to say I rap shitty, funny Now them niggas a track with me
[Hook: Wiley] If my insults me again I will be him After I fuck the up Then I'm to shorten the register up Let's go back, to the Gap at my check, wasn't no scratch So if I stole, my fault Yea I stole, never got (x2)
[Interlude: Yea, they're going to do it on man going to be haters lurking You what I'm talking about? to see you fail But at the end of the day if you got God on your Why the would you believe in hell You know I'm talking about? Hate ain't shit but the Tell motherfuckers to get up And get up on a 'nother motherfucking level Ism
[Verse 2: Chance The Whole world wants to know you crashed for Jag off, you jag for Im doing what you assholes, had asked for we going to home? My eyes hurt, my hurt, my soul hurt My whole know my niggas on dirt college dropout, blame it on Ye' Lil' Jimmy done grown up, slangin' them tapes Southside, out West, South By Doubt my prowess, I guess now I'm fresh gracious Visionary chasing, Chance a space and The Then a pronoun, and the car And a spaceship for the spaceship IGH!
Alex Wiley] (2x)
[Verse 3: Chuck / Consequence]
[Chuck Everything was right, was night, then I gave it night I was about the other side, come in peace, yeah the underneath The enormous, straight economics You know the price cuz we save for Know what's right, no way around it It's the thing that we do for dollars Bad back, from round me I don't it, I don't want it It's the only thing keep me going I don't even know I'm going If you see me on the sea, I be floating gravitating to the I be knowing what be killing me I am a scope, and you focus
I remember how to take a dollar Day ye was the fam So rep Queens and Hollis Ave Til they me a Hologram I told there was no days off ya'll we was gon' take off A&R was so of me They didn't wanna pay me But now blowing up my galaxy Can they come smoke loud me Thinking 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 have to the heap in the car All I have to do is reach for the
Alex Wiley]
[Outro: Yea, always keep ism at a magnificent level That it's true, what I'm talking about? I come to find out there's three type of in the world There's those that ask what There's those saw it happen And then there's those that made it And which one are