Yeah yeah, Satisfied has to you Big Oh, you got the studio You feelin' 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 feeling free, I'm bring it now If you the words take a step back and sing 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 viral, I don't fuck with nobody And I don't fuck you, you, them, her and him too none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through And all that superficial shit you love I'm not into And when it comes to gettin' 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 spirit 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, step and get laid to And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm still While half of these motherfuckers runnin' I've learned everything attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the man to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm for Nike To recognize all these wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we see rockin' my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up
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, 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 never savin' I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six 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 about it Ten years later 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 bad for speakin' bout this shit on my mind Or called a or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I face my homophobic, racist attacker and smack the outta they ass as is possible It's improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too people feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin'
I get up, when I'm 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, when I'm 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 said shit on my last album but you tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make rap again Industry don't give a fuck about rap or happenin' Fuck a Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ Nowadays divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and that Wash my hands of negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the Wu-Tang, get the Sinatra 'gon reign your mental get out your feelins like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a fire to the 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 know it's only be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you 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 want to you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide applauded it Game still giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless like in '08 that's word to NO I.D Now all know who I be I'm out Jay-Z to jump up on the track with me and smack the industry 'em what that real rap do The in your court, Hov I to hear from Guru, woo!