Stand Up

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

[Chorus]

Oh, will the real nigga please stand up

And all the fake sit down?

Hold your head, hold your crown (Mm)

Oh, will the real nigga please stand up

And all the fake sit down?

Let me fix my crown

[Verse 1]

Mm, Big Whack 'cause I eat a lot

Bitches always beggin' 'cause they need a lot

Car came with instructions, I don't read a lot

I come from the bottom, gotta feed the block, mm

I don't need a chair, always come prepared

I am like the mayor, I am not the mayor

Gotta say a prayer 'fore I leave the house

Coat hangin' off my shoulder, gotta see thе blouse, mm

Helmut Lang, don't I look scrumptious? Mm

He keep starin' at mе like he want this, mm

Million dollar, you cannot afford this

If I wanted I could make the Forbes list, yeah, mm

[Pre-Chorus]

Dead, dead, dead, dead

Dead, dead, dead, dead (And I just can't seem to understand) Dead, dead, dead, dead (Where you're comin' from, my brother)

(I guess I'm just not like y'all) Yeah

(Not like y'all)

[Chorus]

Oh, will the real nigga please stand up

And all the fake sit down?

Hold your head, hold your crown (Mm)

Oh, will the real nigga please stand up

And all the fake sit down?

Let me fix my crown

[Verse 2]

I really only smile just to show my grill

Rather have the skill than the sex appeal

Signed a Lego deal just so I could build

Hammer Time, baby, this is not a drill, mm

Six feet, nigga, you ain't lookin' right

Straight edge, hangin' with the crooked type

First class, told Yeefy, "Book the flight"

We are not the same, we just look alike, mm

I can't trust a soul, got the guacamol'

Lotta people bold, but in person, fold, mm

You are not thurl, you're plastic, mm

I am not the queen? Sarcastic, mm

[Pre-Chorus]

Dead, dead, dead, dead

Dead, dead, dead, dead (And I just can't seem to understand) Dead, dead, dead, dead (Where you're comin' from, my brother)

(I guess I'm just not like y'all) Yeah

(Not like y'all)

[Chorus]

Oh, will the real nigga please stand up

And all the fake sit down?

Hold your head, hold your crown (Mm)

Oh, will the real nigga please stand up

And all the fake sit down?

Let me fix my crown