Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' good about yourself 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 free, I'm finna bring it now If you know the take a step back and sing it now Never I'd have to, but I keep the windows tinted 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 with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing what I been through And all that superficial shit you love I'm not into 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 the rest You think I caught the holy how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all this 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 gunnin' half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they still him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built himself a like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for To recognize all youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million now and we might see Everybody rockin' my kicks, positivity I get up, I get up
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, 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
Never me as "Robert" unless it's about that Dinero Far a hero, I ain't never savin' hoes I'm not defined by these clothes, and It don't matter if you got six dollars or six figures on the 'Cause in the end we all six deep Meanwhile, I'll be on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my homies and me Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, about it wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten years pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not these rappers with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist attacker and the shit outta they ass as peaceful is It's highly improbable, stoppable But still, way too people feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin'
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 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
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 give a fuck rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who me? Nobody reports the music, shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and preach Wash my hands of this negativity, word to stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon supreme Hoping your get out your feelins like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of to prosper But deep down you know it's only be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just make you kiss the ring All rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and turn that into shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you Dropped my last shit, the wide 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 that real rap do The in your court, Hov I hope to hear Guru, woo!