La da da da da da
Hey hey hey goodbye (good riddens)
Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin This is anti auto-tune, d**h of the ring-tone,
This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing alongs
This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
Preferably with a fat a** who can sing a song
Wrong, this ain't politically correct (arh!)
This might offend my political connects (arh!)
My raps don't have melodies
This sh** make n***as wan' go and commit felonies
Get your chain tooken
I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn
I know we facing a recession
But the music y'all making going make it the great depression (arh!)
Or your lack aggression
Put your skirt back down, grow a set man
n***a this sh** violent
This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence La da da da da da
Hey hey goodbye
Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin Hold up,
This ain't a number one record (arh!)
This is practically a**ault with a deadly weapon (arh!)
I made it just for Flex and
Mister Cee, I want n***as to feel threatened (arh!)
Stop your bloodclot crying
The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
You n***as jeans too tight
You colors too bright, your voice too light (arh!) (arh!)
(It's too far n***a)
I might wear black for a year straight
I might bring back Versace shades
This ain't for z100
Ye told me to k** y'all to keep it one hundred
This is for Hot 9-7
This sh**'s for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in
n***a this sh** violent
This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence La da da da da da
Hey hey hey goodbye
Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin Hold up,
This sh** need a verse from Jeezy
I might send this to the mix-tape Weezy
Get somebody from B-M-F to talk on this
Get this to a blood, let a crip walk on it (arh!)
Fifty thou' to style on this
I just don't need nobody to smile on this (arh!)
Y'all n***as singing too much
Get back to rap you t-paining too much (arh!) (arh!)
I'm a multi-millionaire
So how is it I'm still the hardest here (arh!)
I don't be in the project hallway
Talking about how I be in the project all day (arh!)
That sound stupid to me
If you a gangsta this is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
n***a just get violent
This is d**h of auto-tune moment of silence La da da da da da
Hey hey hey goodbye
Hold up