| Let me get up in this bitch right now |
| Everything I got, that’s what I’m gonna give right now |
| Let a motherfucker live right now |
| Break it down like a mental state in an asylum |
| Talk about timing, fuck about rhyming |
| I don’t give a damn about rhyming |
| I like the way that their jewelry be shining |
| Nope, that ain’t the way to think about this rap shit |
| I’m a musician, I love the art |
| Should’ve never let you in from the start |
| It ain’t one man or another, we one in the same |
| One of us wants all the money and fame |
| The other just loves the game |
| I’ve done some slippery things for change |
| But I made thirty million and my life changed |
| Finally found happiness when my wife changed |
| Used to make all my decisions based off the perception of others |
| Scared to do anything different, I couldn’t get with it |
| Too worried 'bout others, fuck 'em |
| Yeah, I’ma do me homie |
| Say if you was me you would do it differently |
| But you don’t got my POV |
| Talking 'bout one in the same, only one of me to blame |
| Recording these raps in my green room |
| But I gotta go 'cause I hear the whole crowd screaming my name |
| Let me get up in this bitch right now |
| Everything I got, that’s what I’m gonna give right now |
| Let a motherfucker live right now |
| Break it down like a mental state in an asylum |
| Talk about timing, fuck about rhyming |
| I don’t give a damn about rhyming |
| I like the way that their jewelry be shining |
| Nope, that ain’t the way to think about this rap shit |
| I’m a musician, I love the art |
| Should’ve never let you in from the start |
| It ain’t one man or another, we one in the same |
| One of us wants all the money and fame |
| The other just loves the game |
| I’ve done some slippery things for change |
| But I made thirty million and my life changed |
| Finally found happiness when my wife changed |
| Used to make all my decisions based off the perception of others |
| Scared to do anything different, I couldn’t get with it |
| Too worried 'bout others, fuck 'em |
| Yeah, I’ma do me homie |
| Say if you was me you would do it differently |
| But you don’t got my POV |
| Talking 'bout one in the same, only one of me to blame |
| Recording these raps in my green room |
| But I gotta go 'cause I hear the whole crowd screaming my name |