Samples and Shit

[Intro]

This the hip-hop shit they be crying for, right?

Saying I ain't got it, or I ain't with it

You bull shit, look

[Verse 1]

In a room full of goons, I'm such a fucking stand out

I prefer your applause without a handout

So refrain from the clap like a Prophylac

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know I rap

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

I can't drink what niggas serving, there's no wonder why I po' it

It's no wonder why I go in any hood like I ain’t no one

'Cuz they love you when you real, they just like you when your flowing

And they like when I influence, and so perfectly, I do it

So check my net worth, and I got them jerseys moving

Word to Shawn Corey, and you know what I am doing

Got a movement for these niggas, God bless who's not into it

[Verse 2]

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

Ripley's Believe it Or Not would tell you that I'm different

Lift up your seat and just stop, or did you think I would flop?

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what I got

I make the senile make sense, I make Moschino a lot

Although I beat up a track, I make a C Note make knot

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Real enough to admit I listen to people's opinions

I'm tough enough to dismiss 'em, but real enough to petition

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

I respectfully tell 'em, "I get it, you just don't feel it"

You just don't like what I'm doing, the lyrics Twitter my image

I ain't bitter my nigga, I respect your position

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

'Cuz of that I never let up, 'cuz of that I keep my head up

Temporary the richest, legendary's forever

Just remember I said it, by the end of November

And I need this forever