Yeah yeah, has come to you Big Oh, you got the shoutout You good about yourself 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 free, I'm finna bring it now If you the words take a step back and sing it now Never thought I'd 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 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 you love I'm just not into And when it comes to deep in this rap shit I've been to Like the pussy, push me I ain't no killer, but you the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm blessed Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it ain't no test Step and get to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm gunnin' While half of these motherfuckers still I've learned everything I've attained and they 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man Used to call you a hater, you a stan Ain't built himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 right now and we might 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 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, 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 address me as "Robert" unless it's about that Far from a hero, I ain't savin' hoes I'm not by these clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six or six figures on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six deep Meanwhile, I'll be immortalized on the 6ix Flashbacks and havin' visions way back in 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 about it Ten later pick up a pen, write a hit about it And then I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or nigger or cracker who he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the outta ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, stoppable But still, way too many feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the real
I get up, I'm down 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, 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 motherfuckin' Trump that shit on my last but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a let's make America rap again Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach Go 'head now boy and that Wash my hands of this negativity, to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon reign Hoping your mental get out your feelins like This is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of to prosper 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 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 you spit Dropped my shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm like 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 the whole industry Show 'em what that rap do The ball's in court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!