[00:00.000] 作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/Chazwick Bundick
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/Chazwick Bundick
[00:19.604] Five hooks, man
[00:22.653] Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg
[00:25.939] All lyricism, ho
[00:31.330]I was like, 'Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' ****in' crazy'
[00:34.966] I don't give a shit, dawg
[00:36.052]Ayo, ayo, ****in' Rakim
[00:41.416] It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
[00:43.847] This no pressure shit kind of got us reacquainted
[00:46.537] I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted
[00:49.603] Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it
[00:51.855]I hit the stage and like a thousand mother****ers fainted (Bitch, you ain't shit)
[00:54.906] Damn, that boy, he back at it again
[00:57.198] Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin
[01:00.140] No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah
[01:02.831] Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (Woo)
[01:05.591] I love this BPM, but this a different style (Woo)
[01:08.400] I never been this happy before, this a different smile
[01:11.282] Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music
[01:14.114] Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it
[01:16.928]Some days I'm happy, some days I'm ****ed up
[01:19.640]Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the **** up
[01:29.226] Yeah
[01:31.944]Motivated by paper and bitches, always been a passion
[01:34.937] Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blasting
[01:37.471] Hungry like I'm fasting, who the illest? Just ask 'em
[01:40.067] Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old fashion
[01:42.559] Like we (Like we), like we always do it this time, homie
[01:46.037] I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie
[01:48.920] All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme
[01:51.666] I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh, y'all know me (Yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)
[01:53.355] I started with just a dollar and a dream
[01:57.085] Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
[01:59.428] Fresh on the scene like a first take
[02:01.502] I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake
[02:03.833] But let's accelerate
[02:05.276] Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate
[02:07.606] Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
[02:10.533] But little did I know, I had so much further to go
[02:13.948] Let's take a trip down memory lane
[02:15.739]Logic arrived and he ****ed up the game, simple and plain
[02:18.859] Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same
[02:21.818] I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
[02:25.055] Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame
[02:27.935] Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go against the grain
[02:30.684] I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane
[02:33.397] Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain
[02:36.306]2014 release day, I need that shit
[02:39.175] Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack
[02:41.961] RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back
[02:44.991]What the **** is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable
[02:47.827] Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am
[02:50.893]Who gives a **** about the leak when you got the well?
[02:54.531]Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the **** out like Dave Chappelle
[02:56.981] You the illest pray tell, I'm like God before Lucifer fell
[03:01.456] I raised hell
[03:02.506] Had bars when I was broke because I couldn't raise bail
[03:04.981] But now my bars gold Because I'm Wall Street broker
[03:07.708] Money like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca shit
[03:10.772] That ain't a line just to flex
[03:13.024] Just to let you know, you next
[03:14.588] If you put your mind to it you can do it
[03:16.427] Trust me cause I been through it
[03:18.056] Now get to it, ain't nothing to it

作词 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/Chazwick Bundick
作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/Chazwick Bundick
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' ****in' crazy'
I don't give a shit, dawg
Ayo, ayo, ****in' Rakim
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
This no pressure shit kind of 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 mother****ers fainted (Bitch, 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 ****ed up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the **** up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and bitches, 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 fashion
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 ****ed 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 that shit
Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack
RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back
What the **** is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable
Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am
Who gives a **** about the leak when you got the well?
Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the **** 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 because I couldn't raise bail
But now my bars gold Because 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 nothing to it