作词 : Darold D. Brown Ferguson, Jr./Oscar Hammerstein II/Sigmund Romberg 作曲 : Tyler Marenyi I feel like imma giant but I’m 5’8” I feel more defiant when y’all hate Y’all the only ****** running in the car race Serve a ***** with the butter like Parkay Rap ****** all soft so strange I’m a little bit of Pac, bit of Kanye You a little bit of Fox and Beyonce Any beef come to me get sautéed You’re the fake ones running with the hard face Bet that pump to your tongue make your heart race And I hope you take it all the wrong way Leave you slumped by the bum at that bar place This red light put your ass in a dark place You a trill ***** get your ************* hands up You a real ***** get your ************* hands up You a real ***** get your ************* bands up You a real ***** get your ************* hands up Celebration, coronation, no debating, crown me king I’m tired of waiting People’s champ I gotta face it You disgracing, people sense it that you faking I’m the lord I might go Satan with the flow and take him out, annihilate him No mistaking, new sensation, Hood Pope pulling up to rule the nation And I came a long way from a stash house Now I switch spots like a dalmatian Little kid paid by the crack house And I got my moms out when my ass made it Gotta understand when I black out I don’t give a **** ‘bout a wack hater I don’t give a **** ‘bout a rap favor Need to bow to the Lord, say all your prayers You a trill ***** get your ************* hands up You a real ***** get your ************* hands up You a real ***** get your ************* bands up You a real ***** get your ************* hands up编辑于2023/12/08更新