Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' 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 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 keys to my Last 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 fucking thing 'bout what I been And all that superficial shit you love I'm just not And when it comes to deep in this rap shit I've been to Like the pussy, push me I no killer, but you know the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm blessed Ain't no contest to all this shit, it just ain't no test Step and get to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my but I'm still gunnin' While half of these still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they 'front him Like God damn, I'm the 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 recognize all these youngins wanna be just 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, 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, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, when 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 ain't never hoes I'm not defined by these clothes, and It don't 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 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 shit it Ten years later up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist attacker and the shit they ass as peaceful 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, 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 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 that shit on my last album but you wasn't in Fuck a mumble make America rap again Industry don't a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my hands of this negativity, word to three So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the 'gon reign supreme Hoping mental get out your feelins like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a fire to the Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to But down you know it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just make you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I on, I know it sting now try to twist my words and turn that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game ain't giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm like Kanye in '08 Yeah that's 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 real rap do The ball's in court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!