Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good about yourself right now, 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 back and 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 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 fucking thing 'bout I been through And all superficial shit you love I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit been to Like the pussy, don't me I ain't no killer, but you the rest You think I caught the 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 but I'm still gunnin' While of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they still 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 a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be like me Cut the check for 20 right 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 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, I'm down 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 that Far from a hero, I never savin' hoes I'm not defined by these clothes, and It don't matter if you got six or six figures on the creep in the end we all six feet deep Meanwhile, I'll be on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and havin' visions way in G'Burg Every one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, about it Youngin' wit' a dream but gave a shit about it Ten years later pick up a pen, a hit about it And then I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not these rappers with shit flows, but look good online Not to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my mind Or a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the outta they ass as peaceful is It's improbable, it's stoppable 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, when shit 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, I'm down 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 said shit on my last album but you tapping in Fuck a mumble let's America rap again don't give a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who me? Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to that Go now boy and preach that my hands 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 feelins like This shit is consequential, a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this 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 surpassed on, I know it now Don't try to twist my words and turn into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole world applauded it Game still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma it I'm like Kanye in '08 Yeah that's to NO I.D Now they all who I be I'm out Jay-Z to jump up on the track me and smack the whole industry Show 'em what that rap do The ball's in court, Hov I hope to hear Guru, woo!