[Intro]
But I know what you fear
[Verse 1]
I heard the world asking 'bout me
Shit nigga I'm here
OG's dap me up from shit I did last year
Since I been gone lame niggas starting to think they hot
Nigga you mentally retarded if you think you near
Keep the fame, keep the fans nigga cut my check
Two years, two mil' and no bust down yet
Now I done seen yo lil videos and heard ya songs and I'm just prayin' you say my name I'll be on yo head
I know they thinking "Ain't this nigga rich and live behind the picket fences?
His daddy probably writing"
Just say my name, I'll put an end to that
Consider that a sign from whoever you believe in
The Messiah a la Jesus, yo whole career get deleted if I see you
Runnin' 'round actin' like you raw, actin' like you hot, I could give a damn bout who you are
Swervin' off the lot, we know that you leasin' every car
So you ain't foolin' no niggas 'round me I swear
Twitter fingers on the phone but won't speak out here
Your favorite rapper is the four times three out here
Nowadays anyone can make a rap or make a hit
Make it in the top charts but they'll never top my shit
They'll never have the heart of a giant
Riddle me this, how y'all let a lil nigga intimidate niggas spitting?
I just felt that I been gone so long they just needed a reminder of who running this shit
[Chorus]
"Aye who he think he is?"
Nigga I'm the one you need to fear
I'm the one got them unhappy 'bout who they see in the mirror
"Aye who he think he is?"
Nigga I'm the one you wanna be
Search high, search low
Ain't nobody hot as me
[Verse 2]
Man be real
You really think you iller than thou?
I'm seven years in this shit, bet niggas feelin' me now
And give a damn what you sold, nigga try yo luck
You had a nice lil run until my name was brought up
I'm tryna let you niggas live but you just don't see
That wouldn't nobody listen to you if they knew bout me
Outchea runnin' 'round claiming you the Savior of Rap
Bet you won't put that on ya momma, nigga take off ya cap
And when you see me, greet me like you would King David
Don't be flexing 'round ya girl, you'd be doing me a favor
That's just one less nigga left to beat until I turn a'round and see that ain't nobody left but me
I'm the reason they can't sleep
Two years ago no one answered my call, no one sent me tracks, I used to tape Andre songs on my wall
Now these niggas think they big cause they got a hot song
Man I spent seven years preparing for this shit, get real
[Chorus]
"Aye who he think he is?"
Nigga I'm the one you need to fear
I'm the one got them unhappy 'bout who they see in the mirror
"Aye who he think he is?"
Nigga I'm the one you wanna be
Search high, search low
Ain't nobody hot as me