[Verse 1: Wiley] Blast off baby) It's the motherfucking now Dug a ditch when i quit school, but this rapping shit helping me climb out Me and Chancellor, fuck you bout Village on niggas in time out When im feeling this all that i 'bout Me and Kembe in the grind house where I wanna 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 and that im sippin' on at least you Tipping, fuck you Gotta get mine, fucking win Gotta bring the Village, I represent it I gotta keep on pushing, gotta on working I can't stop yelling fuck though, I gotta on shittin'
All we wanna do is get Seem like want some shit from me Like put me on this and hook me on with that Find your way up off my homie Remember I to keep the sacks with me In the basement, watching that Rap used to say I rap shitty, funny Now them niggas a track with me
[Hook: Alex If my manager insults me I be assaulting him After I fuck the up Then I'm going to the register up Let's go back, to the Gap Look at my check, no scratch So if I stole, my fault Yea I stole, never got (x2)
[Interlude: Yea, they're going to do it on man It's going to be lurking You know I'm talking about? Wishing to see you But at the end of the day if you got God on side Why the would you believe in hell You know what I'm about? Hate ain't shit but the Tell them to get up And get up on a whole 'nother level Ism
2: Chance The Rapper] Whole world wants to what you crashed for Jag off, you jag for Im just doing you assholes, had asked for When we to home? My hurt, my throat hurt, my soul hurt My whole know my niggas on dirt Lil' dropout, blame it on Ye' Lil' Jimmy grown up, he's slangin' them tapes Southside, out West, By Southwest Doubt my prowess, I 'bout now I'm fresh gracious Visionary chasing, Chance with a and The Then a pronoun, and the car And a for the spaceship like IGH!
[Hook: Alex (2x)
[Verse 3: Chuck Inglish /
Inglish] Everything was right, everything was night, then I it night I was thinking the other side, come in peace, yeah the underneath The tree enormous, straight You know the price cuz we save for Know right, ain't no way around it It's the same thing we do for dollars Bad back, stay from me I don't need it, I don't it the only thing that keep me going I even know where I'm going If you see me on the sea, I be floating gravitating to the I be what be really killing me I am a scope, and you just
I remember how to a dollar band Day ye was the fam So imma rep and Hollis Ave Til made me a Hologram I told there was no days off Told ya'll we was take off A&R was so of me They didn't pay me salaries But now blowing up my galaxy Can they smoke loud with me Thinking back and I'm damn I gotta say Amen But I just took out of Chase I could probably go to outer I don't to reach the heap in the car All I to do is reach for the stars
[Hook: Wiley]
[Outro: Yea, always keep your ism at a level That it's true, what I'm talking about? I come to find out there's three type of people in the There's those that ask happened There's those saw it happen And then there's that made it happen And one are you?