Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You good about yourself right now, huh? Satisfied it has 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 free, I'm finna bring it now If you know the words take a back and sing it now Never thought I'd have to, but I keep the windows now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi? Last time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck nobody 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 shit you love I'm not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap I've been to Like the pussy, don't me I ain't no killer, but you know the You I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed 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 still While half of these motherfuckers still I've learned everything I've attained and still 'front him God damn, I'm the motherfuckin' man Used to you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm for Nike To all these youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we see Everybody rockin' my kicks, positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, when rough 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, 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 I get up
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't never 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 and havin' visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget it wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten later pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how good I Not like these rappers with shit flows, but good online Not made to bad for speakin' bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was I wish I could my homophobic, racist and smack the shit they ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, it's But still, way too many people how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin'
I get up, I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit 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, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, shit rough 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
Ayo motherfuckin' said that shit on my album but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make rap again Industry don't give a about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach Go 'head now boy and preach Wash my hands of negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon supreme Hoping your mental get out your feelins like shit 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 it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I on, I know it sting now Don't try to my words and turn that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, want to hear you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide applauded it still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless like in '08 Yeah word 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 whole Show 'em what that rap do The in your court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!