Yeah yeah, Satisfied has to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good about right now, huh? it has come to you (6ix)
up let me get up in it now Bitch, I'm to win it now L-O-G-I-C, I'm feeling free, I'm bring it now If you know the take a step back and sing it now Never thought I'd to, but I keep the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi? Last I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with nobody And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a thing 'bout what I been through And all that superficial shit you love I'm not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've to Like the pussy, push me I ain't no killer, but you the rest You think I caught the spirit how I'm feelin' blessed no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my but I'm still gunnin' half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built himself a like me I ain't signed a deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million now and we might see Everybody rockin' my kicks, positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit I get tough and when I'm beaten to the I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up
address me as "Robert" unless it's about that Dinero Far from a hero, I never savin' hoes I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six dollars or six on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six deep Meanwhile, I'll be on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my homies and me Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a about it Ten later pick up a pen, write a hit about it And then I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look online Not made to feel bad for bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and the shit outta ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, it's But still, way too many feel how I feel on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, shit rough I get and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, when I'm Had enough, drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh
Ayo motherfuckin' Trump that shit on my last but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make America rap Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who me? Nobody reports the music, shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with to preach that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra reign supreme Hoping your mental get out your like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a to the game Can you rappers feel the Nah, this shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I I want all of y'all to prosper But deep down you know it's 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just make you kiss the ring All rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just to hear you spit my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain't me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless Kanye in '08 Yeah that's to NO I.D Now all know who I be I'm callin' out Jay-Z to up on the with me and smack the whole industry Show 'em what that rap do The ball's in court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!