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 bring it now If you know the words take a step back and it now Never thought I'd have to, but I keep the tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the keys to my Last time I said, it went viral, I fuck with nobody And I fuck with 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 not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've to Like the pussy, push me I ain't no killer, but you know the You think I caught the spirit how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all this shit, it just ain't no test and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' While half of motherfuckers still runnin' I've everything I've attained and they still 'front him God damn, I'm the motherfuckin' man Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' Ain't nobody himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To all these youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 right now and we might see rockin' my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, when I'm Had enough, almost drowned, when shit 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, 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
Never me as "Robert" unless it's about that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't savin' hoes I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It don't if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six feet Meanwhile, I'll be on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and visions way back in G'Burg single one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget 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 thought I'd be defined by how 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 nigger or who wish he was blacker I wish I could my homophobic, racist and smack the shit outta they ass as peaceful is It's improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too many feel how I feel on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real
I get up, I'm down 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, 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
Ayo motherfuckin' said that shit on my last but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make America rap Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who me? reports the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my hands of 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 like This shit is consequential, a fire 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 y'all to But deep down you it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but 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 love all you motherfuckers, just to hear you spit my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain't giving me my credit so audit it I'm heartless like in '08 Yeah word to NO I.D Now all know who I be I'm callin' out to jump up on the track with me and smack the industry Show 'em that real rap do The ball's in court, Hov I hope to from Guru, woo!