Uh huh, Rob Got Beats on the beat We Ready? Yeah Man this like one of my favorite Beyonce songs, man What up though, Bey? Yeah Sean Don
Man, this one for the ones who hold me down so we forever on the rise Long as I got charts, it's never me, myself & I Straight up, champagne Man this one for the ones who cop the album and they ain't need a receipt All the internet plumbers, you know looking for the leaks Been trying to find middle ground, like yellow lines in the street This show is just getting started, don't worry man take a seat I got mom and bro around like whats better than the family Did a show at House of Blues that *******t was better than the Grammy's On the phone with my dad trying to handle whats out of hand Reminiscing we used to play 5-on-5, no hand to hands (ballin) Funny man what all those times meant to us Girls ask me why they call me big, that *******t ambiguous Rappers who was killin *******t, lately I can't feel that *******t Ya'll used to didn't feel my *******t and now ya'll like "you hear this *******t?" Detroit *******s, say whats up doe, where I be Fresh as my ******* IB, what up to Don C The most improved player, watch me turn that I to a V On my third LP but by the time its IV That's the fourth, don't be surprised if I'm in first with high leads We came a long way from having hands together like God Please Do I really gotta emphasize, my mind spaced out Yeah I call that ******* the enterprise I hop up on the song with Em, Jay, and K, watch me hold my own ******* it's Sean Verses standing out like it close at 10 o'clock and its 10:05 Oh boy, I spit that spiritual Yeah I'm the underdog but Underdog was a superhero too And my city going through hell, they need a miracle too You're more about showing off, I'm more about show and prove Ya'll braggin about so and so, like "Oh, he really it? The new ******* in rap? Well, can he really spit?" Or do he just hide behind his skits like half of these rappers do And then ya'll ******* go and praise him and his ******* like they savior of this *******t I'm like "Aw, man. Here we go" I'm not the same man I was a year ago I learned that life could be a merry-go Moving at a stand still is the scenario I also learned some girls can fit the stereotype if they got a stereo Crazy what a cold *******'ll do for palm trees Type that can't hold my hand even if they palm read Got a good girl at home, yeah that's all me I gave my number out on the outro I'm like "call me", real ******* Since they cut my umbilical, I pass ******* in my physical Yeah my woman is vegan, she got my ass trying different food I got her listenin to music that she wouldn't listen to Got her vibin to Nas, she like "Man, This what I been missin, boo?" I'ma do what I didn't do, all the ridicule is just fuel I'ma take this little profit, I gotta flip it, no reciprocal *******, ******* open arms, ******* open the safe Respect in this ******* like a gun on my waist Rappin like I got a gun in my face I treat my life like I be runnin a race Supa Dupa flow, up up and away You at the top, well I'm on the way I'ma come for your spot then I cum in your face I been trying to make I gotta have it to a habit Addicted to the mathematics, I'ma add-it addict Beware of the *******s who abandon when your *******t was abandoned But there for the mansion Then hit after hit after hit Somebody tell me what's the ******* batting average Dark Sky Paradise, you *******s can have it Clique rainin so hard, you can white water raft it
Man, we just ******* around, man Just off the top, on the spot, just ******* around We was in three different cities today, man Shout out to my old team Man, we been going hard as ******* My ******* Xeno, Mike Carcen, DJ Mo Beats, waddup doe Amir, Key Wayne, Earl Mac, Dark Sky Paradise *******t man Boogie waddup doe Hey the album out tomorrow, man I can't believe this *******t I can't believe it Hey waddup doe Detroit Man waddup doe to my family, my friends, my fans I do this for ya'll We put our hearts into this *******t My boys damn near gone I don't know its like 5 in the morning We ain't slept in ******* days We do this from the heart man And we did out our way Boss up, it's time to get it, yeah Countin blessings over money Straight up
Uh huh, Rob Got Beats on the beat We Ready? Yeah Man this like one of my favorite Beyonce songs, man What up though, Bey? Yeah Sean Don
Man, this one for the ones who hold me down so we forever on the rise Long as I got charts, it's never me, myself & I Straight up, champagne Man this one for the ones who cop the album and they ain't need a receipt All the internet plumbers, you know looking for the leaks Been trying to find middle ground, like yellow lines in the street This show is just getting started, don't worry man take a seat I got mom and bro around like whats better than the family Did a show at House of Blues that *******t was better than the Grammy's On the phone with my dad trying to handle whats out of hand Reminiscing we used to play 5-on-5, no hand to hands (ballin) Funny man what all those times meant to us Girls ask me why they call me big, that *******t ambiguous Rappers who was killin *******t, lately I can't feel that *******t Ya'll used to didn't feel my *******t and now ya'll like "you hear this *******t?" Detroit *******s, say whats up doe, where I be Fresh as my ******* IB, what up to Don C The most improved player, watch me turn that I to a V On my third LP but by the time its IV That's the fourth, don't be surprised if I'm in first with high leads We came a long way from having hands together like God Please Do I really gotta emphasize, my mind spaced out Yeah I call that ******* the enterprise I hop up on the song with Em, Jay, and K, watch me hold my own ******* it's Sean Verses standing out like it close at 10 o'clock and its 10:05 Oh boy, I spit that spiritual Yeah I'm the underdog but Underdog was a superhero too And my city going through hell, they need a miracle too You're more about showing off, I'm more about show and prove Ya'll braggin about so and so, like "Oh, he really it? The new ******* in rap? Well, can he really spit?" Or do he just hide behind his skits like half of these rappers do And then ya'll ******* go and praise him and his ******* like they savior of this *******t I'm like "Aw, man. Here we go" I'm not the same man I was a year ago I learned that life could be a merry-go Moving at a stand still is the scenario I also learned some girls can fit the stereotype if they got a stereo Crazy what a cold *******'ll do for palm trees Type that can't hold my hand even if they palm read Got a good girl at home, yeah that's all me I gave my number out on the outro I'm like "call me", real ******* Since they cut my umbilical, I pass ******* in my physical Yeah my woman is vegan, she got my ass trying different food I got her listenin to music that she wouldn't listen to Got her vibin to Nas, she like "Man, This what I been missin, boo?" I'ma do what I didn't do, all the ridicule is just fuel I'ma take this little profit, I gotta flip it, no reciprocal *******, ******* open arms, ******* open the safe Respect in this ******* like a gun on my waist Rappin like I got a gun in my face I treat my life like I be runnin a race Supa Dupa flow, up up and away You at the top, well I'm on the way I'ma come for your spot then I cum in your face I been trying to make I gotta have it to a habit Addicted to the mathematics, I'ma add-it addict Beware of the *******s who abandon when your *******t was abandoned But there for the mansion Then hit after hit after hit Somebody tell me what's the ******* batting average Dark Sky Paradise, you *******s can have it Clique rainin so hard, you can white water raft it
Man, we just ******* around, man Just off the top, on the spot, just ******* around We was in three different cities today, man Shout out to my old team Man, we been going hard as ******* My ******* Xeno, Mike Carcen, DJ Mo Beats, waddup doe Amir, Key Wayne, Earl Mac, Dark Sky Paradise *******t man Boogie waddup doe Hey the album out tomorrow, man I can't believe this *******t I can't believe it Hey waddup doe Detroit Man waddup doe to my family, my friends, my fans I do this for ya'll We put our hearts into this *******t My boys damn near gone I don't know its like 5 in the morning We ain't slept in ******* days We do this from the heart man And we did out our way Boss up, it's time to get it, yeah Countin blessings over money Straight up
