Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good about yourself 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 finna it now If you know the words take a step and sing it now thought I'd have to, but I keep the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi? Last time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been And all that superficial you love I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've to the pussy, don't push me I ain't no killer, but you the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' Ain't no contest to all wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' While half of these still runnin' learned everything I've attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't built himself a brand like me I ain't signed a deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be just 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, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit I get tough and 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, almost drowned, when 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
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about Dinero Far from a hero, I never savin' hoes I'm not defined by these clothes, and It don't if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep in the end we all six feet deep Meanwhile, I'll be immortalized on the 6ix and havin' visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my homies and me Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget it wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit it And back then I thought I'd be by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this on my mind Or a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist and smack the shit they ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, stoppable But still, way too many feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the real
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when rough I get tough and when I'm to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, I'm down Had enough, drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh
Ayo motherfuckin' Trump said shit on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble let's make America rap Industry give a fuck about rap or what's happenin' a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with to preach that Go now boy and preach that Wash my of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the 'gon reign supreme Hoping your mental get out your like dental This is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you rappers the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to But deep down you know it's only 'gon be one I'm the king, the bling, but just might make you kiss the ring All these rappers I up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and turn that into some I love all you motherfuckers, just want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the wide world applauded it Game still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma it I'm heartless Kanye in '08 Yeah that's to NO I.D Now they all who I be I'm callin' out to jump up on the track with me and smack the industry Show 'em that real rap do The in your court, Hov I hope to from Guru, woo!