[Hook]
To my girls on the block, to my girls in the spot
With their legs out, I can make 'em say Hey!
To my n***as in the spot, to my n***as on the block
In the trap house, I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!)
I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!) I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!)
I can make 'em say Hey! (Hey!) I can make 'em say...
[Verse 1]
I'm back with a vengeance, this's one hell of an entrance
With the persistence of a Jehovah's Witness
Picture this, my thoughts turned to visions
My smart mouth done turned into brilliance
Smell me? I see n***as with their nose up
Fly City n***a, now the world know us
Superstar sh**
Flawless, like I don't know what a flaw is
Through all this I can see why n***as hate me
Look; I say I'm fly, you say I'm over-the-top; Same thing
Like my flow got a head start, you playing catch-up
Y'all don't even look the part, you playing dress-up
Get your fresh up
Now I don't mess up
I'm the next up, no pressure
Outgun y'all, Steve Nash, I'll son y'all
Yes, it's just begun! (Come on!)
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I ain't one of these rap n***as, these wack n***as
You hear the difference? I spit scripture, my n***as'd die for their religion
The young god is so squall, can't take it out of him
I'm not God, but I will shock the hell out of them
Y'all been asking "What happen to pa**ion?"
On the mic I'm something like Joe Jackson
Fresh to d**h, feel like I'm living my past life
Ahead of my time, feel like I'm living my dad's life
This ain't image, this is vintage
Real sh** for anybody who missed it
Y'all n***as fly by night, I prolly missed it
Modern Saint Nicholas, damn it, I'm gifted
See, I'mma show you what it is when you give a f**
The bullsh** gotta die so I could live it up
Flow crazy, the hood say "This n***a nuts!"
Go admit it, I'm the n***a and I'm k**ing it! (What!)
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Here with a purpose, Kurt hinted closest thing to perfect
Ain't move work but I put work in
You in the cold and your shirt thin
I will be that n***a for as long as the Earth spin
I see you lil' n***as got the game wrong
Sign the first thing they let you put your name on
f**ed up, don't know who to put the blame on
You average, my flow fantastic, "Flame On!"
[Verse 3]
Y'all losing
I do this in my sleep, right now, what you hearing is me snoozing
Silver stones in the watch, n***as clueless
I talk big money, f** you and your two cents
Ho-looking-a** n***a, don't-spit-sh**-just-looking-a** n***a
Untouchable, you can't bruise him
When the chorus hit, watch how I make 'em lose it!
[Hook]
(To my girls on the block, to my girls in the spot
With their legs out, I can make 'em say Hey!)