[Verse 1 - K. Jayz]
I'm mad cause these n***as wanna sound like Scooby-Doo
Say they go hard, and I'm like “Who the f** is you?!”
Have the nerve to wanna collab and get on a track
When I k** ‘em, they don't know what the f** to do
Make a song just for a buck or two, so don't be surprised when I have to bust at you
Making stupid songs for the club to dance to
Sorry a** n***a, just look at you
Look at you, look at the n***as who look up to you
Wanna be a n***a around the women who loving you
Why the f** would you do that? sh** don't even make sense
Don't even get me started, you don't want me to rant
Don't even get me started on motherf**ers who don't wanna support they family
And be a father to they son
But they always have endo, but never have enough money to pay the landlord
I'll be damned if a n***a ever sound just like me
I'll be damned if a n***a ever rappin' like me
I'll be damned if a n***a ever wanna step in the spotlight
Cause if they do, they'll never shine just like me
Stop putting the bible in my face
Like as if I was a sinner who never wanna be saved
As if you really better than me
You dumb b**h, I know what you do at the end of the week
Stop putting up a façade
You wanna be holy on Sunday, but Saturday you f**ed a n***a named Rob
Who the f** is you tryna fool? Simple minded b**hes never wanna tell the truth
There's a reason why we never love these hoes
Cause hoes are females who never wanna grow
The difference between women and hoes:
Hoes never gave a f** about the goals, cuzz
You better be waking the f** up as I ride through the street
It's 2 in the morning, n***as still ridin' with the heat
When I'm rapping, I shoot to k**, so f** the peace
I keep it runnin' like Energizer
Damn, I could just be the next messiah, The Don
It's a dawn of a new age, so let me be the one to start it strong
Now I'm gone
[Hook - Drake & Big Sean]
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
I'm way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up)
I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up)
Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up)
Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up)
Way up, I feel blessed
[Verse 2 - K. Jayz]
I feel blessed as a motherf**er
Why the hell we don't wanna be loving one another?
I'm not tryna preach, I'm not even tryna teach
But gotdamn we hate each other
It's gon' take a miracle to make our generation more lyrical
Even if Nas was on the radio, they'd rather listen to Migos
Damn shame
I'm on another level, so don't speak my name
Got a million magazines to fill my AK
It's your typical lyrical murder goin' insane
I'm looking for weak rappers, so you better behave
Got these n***as runnin' a marathon
Either they strong, or they goin' home
The mechanical bull, I take this song for a ride
You can be following me if you want to die
So what you wanna do, my n***a? What you tryna prove?
I see you holding a gun in the air like you gon' stand a chance against a motherf**er running in red or blue
True
Gotta do what you have to do, until you go down the wrong avenue
You better be running, man they really after you
But then (*gunshot*)
They blasted you
Like magic, you still survive, but you really don't got much time
There's too many n***as living the life of the gun, but don't even know it's suicide
Thank God I'm blessed
I had a talent to rap, so I can never rest
And if I ever do, it means I died and I died the best
I'm blessed
[Outro - K. Jayz]
Thank God I'm blessed (4x)