Five hooks, man Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg All lyricism, ho I was like, "Yo, I´m pickin´ up that pen, I´m goin´ fuckin´ crazy"
I don´t give a shit, dawg Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch
It´s what you all been waitin´ for, ain´t it? This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted I´m happy you could join me in this universe I painted Such a beautiful feeling, I really can´t explain it I hit the stage and like a thousand bitches fainted (Nigga, you ain´t shit) Damn, that boy, he back at it again Droppin´ bars when I pick up the pen, so let´s begin No I.D. my mentor, but it´s time for the story´s end, yeah Ayy, I´m tryna do shit different now (Woo)
I love this BPM, but this a different style (Woo) I never been this happy before, this a different smile Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it Some days I´m happy, some days I´m fucked up Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion Whippin´ that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blasting Hungry like I´m fasting, who the illest? Just ask ´em Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned
Like we (Like we), like we always do it this time, homie I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh, y´all know me (Yeah, yeah, y´all know me, yeah) I started with just a dollar and a dream Like Jermaine in ´09, know what I mean? Fresh on the scene like a first take I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake But let´s accelerate Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate Def Jam wanna sign me, it´s time to celebrate But little did I know, I had so much further to go Let´s take a trip down memory lane Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain
Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go against the grain I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain 2014 release day, I need morphine Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack RattPack had to ask ´em to unbox it in the back What the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable Fast forward, 2020, I´m the face of the label and I am
Who gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well? Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle You the illest, pray tell, I´m like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell Had bars when I was broke ´cause I couldn´t raise bail But now my bars gold ´cause I´m Wall Street, broker Money like I sell coca, livin´ La Vida Loca shit That ain´t a line just to flex, just to let you know you next If you put your mind to it, you can do it Trust me ´cause I been through it, now get to it, ain´t nothin´ to it
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