YeahYeahNever throwin’ in the towel, I just use it to wipe the sweat offAnd get back in the ring and knock your head off, I’m well offBut I redistribute like a socialistYou get a house, you get a car, I’m on some Oprah shitAnd could you focus if your parents goin’ through it?And you tryna make a hit to save ’em in the other roomIt’s pressure that’s gon’ either make you pop or make you popMy mama cried a lot, I made it stop, we on a yachtShe always gives me game, gives me gems I don’t questionLike give without remembering, receive without forgettingDisarm ’em with your charm, use your kindness as a weaponEveryone you meet, be a blessing, not a lessonOkay, I got youSo many women that my new girl is old news‘Cause I need more than eye candy, I need soul foodUntil then, I’m just slangin’ itI got your women upside down doin’ stranger thingsI see a lot of skeptics, lot of doubters, but I’m smartI know that y’all are really just dreamers with broken heartsFeelin’ inadequate, that’s why you doin’ so much talkin’‘Cause the path that I been blazin’, you’re incapable of walkin’Y’all be goin’ nowhere fast, here’s some advice you should heedDirections way more important than speedThis is Singapore suites, Jerry Springer war freaksIn the meeting with Epic, I sat in Sickamore’s seatThat was 2016, though, now I need Rob Stringer’s job
CEO of the whole shit, I’m on some boss shitEvery office I walk in knows this, it’s unspoken, yeahArtists are martyrs, you want us to feel the painSo that we can make a song that make y’all say that you relateAt the cost of our mental health, though, that’s a sacrificeMoney doesn’t change you, it just magnifiesIf you have a vice, it’s just maximizedI’m either gettin’ pussy or makin’ hits, the only shit that cures my appetiteBut I get hungry often, I got my twenties poppin’Smokin’ Moroccan hash, makin’ a lot of cashWhile all these dummies comment‘Bout how they’d do it if they were in my positionBut you’re not, you’re mediocre, and you lack the ambitionPlus you lack the persistence, not to mention the intrinsicMotivation that it takes to even chase after a visionThat only you can see, that only you believeSo watch your tone, you’re not even you enough to fuck with meDon’t come for me, it’s Russ, bitchAnybody real always fucks with me, it’s up, bitchI ain’t goin’ nowhere, y’all are stuck with meLivin’ the dream was worth the chaseJust bought my mom a Rolex and it’s got the purple faceThat’s her favorite color, this been her favorite summerNo girls compare, that’s why I still don’t got a baby motherYeahRide with me, ride with meI let you know if I even, I believeDo anything but lie to me, lie to meI wanna feel you fly with me, fly with me
