Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' about yourself 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 finna it now If you know the words a step 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 keys to my time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with nobody And I don't fuck you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a thing 'bout what I been through And all superficial shit you love I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' in this rap shit I've been to the pussy, don't push me I no killer, but you know the rest You think I the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm still While half of these motherfuckers runnin' I've everything I've attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to call you a hater, you a stan nobody built himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe 'cause 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 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 that Far a hero, I ain't 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, be immortalized on the 6ix beat and havin' visions way back in G'Burg Every one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a about it Ten years 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 a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, attacker and smack the shit outta they ass as peaceful is It's highly improbable, it's But still, way too many people how I feel on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
I get up, I'm down 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, 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' Trump said that on my last but you wasn't tapping in a mumble let's make America rap again 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 everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go now boy and preach that Wash my hands of this negativity, to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the 'gon reign supreme Hoping mental get out your feelins like dental This is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I all of y'all to prosper But deep down you it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you kiss the All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I it sting 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 shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain't giving me my credit so audit it I'm like Kanye in '08 that's word to NO I.D Now they all 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!