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Yeah yeah,
Satisfied has 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 feeling free, I'm bring it now
If you know the words take a step back and 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
Last time I said, it viral, I don't fuck with nobody
And I fuck with you, you, them, her and him too
none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through
And all that shit you love I'm just not into
And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit been to
Like the pussy, push me
I ain't no killer, but you know the
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
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 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 nobody built himself a like me
I signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike
To all these youngins wanna be just like me
Cut the check for 20 Million now and we might see
rockin' my kicks, preachin' 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 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
I get up

Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain't 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 havin' visions way back in
Every single one of my homies and me
Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget it
Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody a shit about 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 like these rappers with shit flows, but look 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,
attacker and smack the shit
outta they ass as is possible
It's improbable, it's stoppable
But still, way too many people how I feel
on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real

I get up, when I'm
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, 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

Ayo motherfuckin' Trump said that
on my last but you wasn't tapping in
Fuck a mumble make America rap again
Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's
a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me?
Nobody the music, this shit, this rap TMZ
Nowadays divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that
Go 'head now boy and preach
Wash my hands of negativity, word to three stacks
So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the
Wu-Tang, get the
Sinatra reign supreme
Hoping your mental get out your feelins like
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 I want all of y'all to prosper
But deep down you know only 'gon 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 surpassed on, I know it now
Don't try to twist my words and turn into some shit
I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you
Dropped my last shit, the whole world applauded it
Game still ain't 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 callin' out to jump up on the
track me and smack the whole industry
Show 'em what that rap do
The ball's in court, Hov
I hope to from Guru, woo!