Satisfy Satisfy Yeah yeah, yeah Satisfy this hungriness Sinatra
Big Pepe Satisfy Oh, you got the studio shoutout Satisfy You feelin´ good about yourself right now, huh? Satisfy this hungriness (6ix)
Hold up let me get up in it now Bitch, I´m here to win it now L-O-G-I-C, I´m feeling free, I´m finna bring it now If you know the words, take a step back and sing it now Never thought I´d have to, but I keep the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the keys to my Audi? Last time I said, it went viral, I don´t fuck with nobody
And I don´t fuck with you, you, them, her and him too ´Cause don´t none of y´all know a fucking thing ´bout what I been through And all that superficial shit you love I´m just not into And when it comes to gettin´ deep in this rap shit I´ve been to Like the pussy, don´t push me I ain´t no killer, but you know the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I´m feelin´ blessed Ain´t no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain´t no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain´t no "S" on my chest but I´m still gunnin´
While half of these motherfuckers still runnin´ I´ve earned everything I´ve attained and they steal from him Like goddamn, I´m the motherfuckin´ man Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin´ stan Ain´t nobody built himself a brand like me I ain´t signed a shoe deal ´cause I´m waitin´ for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for twenty million right now and we might see Everybody rockin´ my kicks, preachin´ positivity I get up, I get up
I get up, when I´m down, had enough, almost drowned
When shit rough I get tough 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 down, had enough, almost drowned When shit rough I get tough 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 address me as "Robert" ´less it´s about that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain´t never savin´ hoes I´m not defined by these clothes, and zeros It don´t matter if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep
´Cause in the end we all six feet deep Meanwhile, I´ll be immortalized on the 6ix beat Flashbacks and havin´ visions way back in G´Burg Every single one of my homies and me work Cuttin´ had to get up out it, make a hit, forget about it Youngin´ wit´ a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten years later, pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I´d be defined by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin´ bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot, a nigger, a cracker who wish he was blacker
I wish I could face my homophobic, racist attacker And smack the shit outta they ass as peaceful as possible It´s highly improbable, it´s stoppable But still, way too many people feel how I feel That´s on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin´ real
I get up, when I´m down, had enough, almost drowned When shit rough I get tough 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 down, had enough, almost drowned When shit rough I get tough and when I´m beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh, I get up, uh, uh
Ayo motherfucker, Trump, said that shit on my last album but you wasn´t tapping in Fuck a mumble let´s make America rap again Industry don´t give a fuck about rap or what´s happenin´ Fuck a Hypebeast, bitch, now who seein´ me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines Preach that, go ´head boy now preach that Wash my hands of this negativity, word to Three Stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the cream, Sinatra gon´ reign supreme
Open your mental, get out your feelin´s like dental This shit is consequential, lightin´ a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit won´t be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y´all to prosper But deep down you know it´s only gon´ be one Mufasa I´m the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed, I know it sting now Don´t try to twist my words and turn that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit
Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain´t give me my credits, so I´ma audit it I´m heartless like Kanye in ´08 Yeah, that´s word to NO I.D Now they all know who I be I´m callin´ out Jay-Z to jump up on the track with me and smack the whole industry Show ´em what that real rap do The ball´s in your court, Hov, I hope to hear from Guru, woo!
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