I feel like I´m a giant but I’m 5´8" I feel more defiant when y´all hate
Y’all the only niggas runnin´ in the car race Serve a nigga with the butter like parquet (Yeah) Rap niggas all soft, so strangé I´m a little bit of Pac, bit of Kanye You a little bit of Fox and Beyoncé (Right) Any beef come to me get sautéed Yeah, the fake ones runnin´ with the hard face Bet that pump to your tongue make your heart race (Grrr) And I hope you take it all the wrong way Leave you slumped near the pump, near the bar place This red light put your ass in a dark place
You a trill nigga, get your mothafuckin´ hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin´ hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin´ bands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin´ hands up
Celebration, coronation No debatin’, crown me king, I’m tired of waitin´ (Yeah) People’s champ, I gotta face it You disgracin´, people sensin´ that you´re fakin’ I´m the Lord, I might go Satan With the flow and take ´em out, annihilate ´em (Yeah) No mistakin´, new sensation Hood Pope pullin´ up to rule the nation (Alright) And I came a long way from the stash house (Yeah) Now I switch spots like a Dalmatian (Right) Little kid played by the crack house (Yeah) And I got my moms out when my ass paid (Alright) Gotta understand when I black out (Yeah) I don´t give a fuck ´bout a wack hater
I don´t give a fuck ´bout no rap favor Need to bow to the Lord and say all your prayers
You a trill nigga, get your mothafuckin´ hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin´ hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin´ bands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin´ hands up