Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio 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 free, I'm finna bring it now If you know the words take a step back and it now Never thought I'd have to, but I keep the 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 shit you love I'm just not And it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've been to Like the pussy, push me I ain't no killer, but you the rest You think I the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And no "S" on my chest but I'm still gunnin' While half of these motherfuckers still I've learned I've attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan nobody built himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we see Everybody my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
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, 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 I get up
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about Dinero Far from a hero, I never savin' hoes I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It matter if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep in the end we all six feet 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 had to get up out it, make a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody 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 I rhyme Not like these rappers shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' this shit on my mind Or called a or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I could my homophobic, racist and smack the shit outta they ass as is possible It's improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too many people how I feel on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
I get up, when I'm Had enough, drowned, when 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, 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
Ayo Trump said that shit on my album but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make rap again Industry don't a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? reports the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and preach Wash my hands of this negativity, to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon supreme Hoping your mental get out your feelins dental shit is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the same a rap beef, I promise 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 might make you kiss the All these I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now try to twist my words and turn that into some shit I all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world it Game ain't giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm like Kanye in '08 Yeah word 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 in your court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!