Yeah yeah, Satisfied has 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 feeling free, I'm finna it now If you know the words take a step and sing it now Never thought I'd have to, but I the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi? Last time I said, it went viral, I fuck with nobody And I don't with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking 'bout what I been through And all that superficial shit you love I'm just not And when it comes to gettin' deep in rap shit I've been to Like the pussy, don't me I ain't no killer, but you know the You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody himself a brand like me I signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To all these youngins 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 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 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" it's about that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't never savin' I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six or six figures on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six feet Meanwhile, be immortalized on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and havin' visions way back in single one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but gave a shit about it Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how 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 called a or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I could my homophobic, racist attacker and 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 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, 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
Ayo Trump said that shit on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble let's make America rap Industry don't a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach Go 'head now boy and preach Wash my of this negativity, word 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 This shit is consequential, a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to But deep down you know only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, the bling, but just might make you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and turn that into some I all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world it Game still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma it I'm heartless 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 track me and smack the whole industry Show 'em what that rap do The ball's in court, Hov I hope to from Guru, woo!