[Intro]
Yeah
Don't let what I do in thirty minutes confuse you on what took ten years to master, n***a
That's what you really paying for, n***a
Me and Vntg Jag, we like the new, like
New Hov and Ye, the new, the new, like
RZA and Wu-Tang, n***a, like the new
DJ Premier and motherfucking Guru, n***a
Yeah
[Verse]
Stop asking me what I'ma be, I'm relentless
Stop asking me when I'm free, I'm expensive
And my incentive upgraded to my percentage
And I don't mean to brag, but you gotta remind them n***as
And I ain't here to tell you to floss, I'm not your dentist
You fraud, how you say, "On God," and you not religious?
I noticed the opps missing the reason I'm optimistic
My ex seen I was rapping when I used to ride with her
Bitch know I been tryna bust a rhyme, Rah Digga
And I remember times on the grind with my n***as
But I would not remember if you was not a member
Just 'cause you took a loss, that don't mean you not a winner
I'm Draymond, arguing with a top five defender
And fuck the industry, I do not vibe with n***as
I'm in the basement, but I'm not live with Tigger
Besides, n***as know I be outside, I'm realer
Pick on somebody my size or bigger
You don't wanna be a segment on Fox 5, lil' n***a
Your top five got me in they top five, lil' n***a
On go like I'm allergic to stop signs, my n***a
When everybody listening, you ain't gotta listen
'Cause people get offended when they see you not offended
I got unfinished business, n***as said that I was finished
LeBron with it, in the game, I played a lot of minutes
But I can't waste time sitting knowing the clock ticking
Had to ball so long, they think the shot clock tripping
It's a lot of y'all that know I wouldn't lie to y'all n***as
You are now talking to the GOAT, Ahmad Rashad, n***a
Been on it, been starving like it's Ramadan, n***a
Told shorty, "Find yourself before you find you a n***a"
Artists tryna sign the n***as that's signed to a n***a
I climbed to the tip of the mountaintop, I'm chilling
Say it's lonely at the top, it was lonely in the beginning
At the bottom where n***as wouldn't throw me a fucking gimme
Or show me that we was homies or loan me a fucking penny
How you let a man diss your man? Homie, that's really
Like wilding with somebody knowing he don't fuck with Gillie
Tony Yayo out with Ross knowing he don't fuck with 50
Or B.I.G. calling Suge knowing he don't fuck with Diddy
Or— wait, no, you get it, dog, for really, y'all
Dead serious like the city morgue
Love when you up, but gone when you really fall
Bitches get ghosted, I don't mean Demi Moore
And I took their heart away, I don't need a penny or no pity, y'all
Fuck I need an Oscar or an Emmy when it's in me, y'all?
Had to learn to drive it, now I got too many cars
Man, I put that on me, I done put too many on
Teach a n***a how to make a sandwich and I ain't Jimmy John's
My mama the most reliable, she pick up when we called
N***as rather get involved
I just prayed, then evolved
Fuck the games and the monkey business, I ain't Diddy Kong
And that's a factory, this ain't no Willy Wonk'
You ain't gotta act for me, I know just who you really are
Robert De Niro, n***as know I play too many parts
When you from the hood, you know exactly how much Henny costs
Took so long to get here, they like, "Did he jog? Did he walk?"
Is he really rapping 'bout his life and all the shit he saw?
N***as talk that COVID shit, but I don't hear too many coughs
I would count my haters, but it's too many of y'all
My shooter playing with a semi like Arsenio Hall
Coming to America, we was really in charge
I can show you how to leap like, "Give me a frog"
Just 'cause you get along don't mean he really your dog
He gotta really see the storm, the gritty, the fog
The fall, the back against the wall, the killings of war
Even when he was wrong or right, give him your all
I remember we had nothing and n***as would starve
Now I got two refrigerators in my garage
Amen, hamdulillah
[Outro]
Word, yeah, yeah
Sy Ari back in his bag with Vntg Jag
Sy Ari back in his bag with Vntg Jag
Sy Ari back in his bag, know n***as mad
Word
Sy Ari back in his bag with Vntg Jag
Sy Ari back in his bag, know n***as mad
Buh