Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You feelin' good about yourself right now, 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 keep the windows 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 don't with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through And all superficial shit you love I'm just not into And when it comes to deep 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 caught the holy how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain't no Step and get laid to rest, boy, and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm still half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they still him Like God damn, I'm the man to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built himself a brand me I ain't signed a shoe 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be just me Cut the for 20 Million right now and we might see rockin' my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, I'm down 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, 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" it's about that Dinero Far from a hero, I never savin' hoes I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros 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 havin' visions way in G'Burg Every one of my homies and me work had to get up out it, make a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit it Ten later pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not like rappers with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my Or a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I I could face my homophobic, racist and smack the shit they ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, it's But still, way too many people feel how I That's on the real, on the real, on the real
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, I'm down Had enough, drowned, when 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 motherfuckin' Trump said that on my last but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a let's make America rap again Industry don't a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with to preach that Go 'head now boy and preach my hands of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the 'gon reign supreme Hoping your mental get out your feelins 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 all of y'all to prosper 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 rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you Dropped my shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain't me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless Kanye in '08 Yeah word 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 hope to hear Guru, woo!