[ Featuring Ghostface Killah, Conway the Machine ]
Ooh, y'all got me f*cked up, ooh, y'all got me f*cked up
For real
CHOMP 2, Alchemist beat, classic shit only
My name is tatted on titties and asses
'Cause I got a cult followin' like Indianapolis
My passion took me past the pessimist, cash benifits
First class Emirates, impact megalithe
Set in stone, when in Rome, I'ma do what Russ does
Got accustomed to skippin' customs, what's up?
Haters sayin', "F*ck Russ", women tryna f*ck Russ
Y'all streams ain't really bees, I don't trust buzz
I'm your dream girl screen saver, kill the pussy, cremated
You can't believe it, yeah, I T-Pained you
I live music, think big, yeah, I see major
Cross the line, you in extreme danger
I ain't playin' peacemaker
My appearance makes me seem safer
Nah, for real though
I've accepted apologies that I'm still owed
Lot of perks since I popped, no pills though
Ran up another mill', ho, gracefully
Things don't fall apart, they fall in place for me
Gettin' so much money, I ain't chasin' it, it's chasin' me
It's just one thing that's got me trippin' like Amerie
Treat me like I'm regular but f*ck me like I'm famous, please
Someone send a sedative, pressure of bein' president
F*ck it though, life is better rich, I don't think I should question it
Rebel against the record biz, it's what I represent
'Cause they gon' give you crumbs of your bread and call it benevolence
Strange like Bellatrix
On the Billboard charts and on the best-seller list
Make the head spins like an exorcist
I put the M's before my X like Mexican
Then I can invest in the love, Lee Stafford did
It's all about intelligence, movin' Mount Everest
Without ever sweatin', it's elegance but
Struggle or success, which one are y'all choosin'?
'Cause y'all hate me when I'm winnin'
But root for me when I'm losin', it's confusin' (for real)
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, labeled me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me (yeah)
Through the resistance, labeled me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
Look
I was the nigga that they counted out
Now I'm the nigga niggas countin' on when they down and out
They so opiniated but can't go on the stash and pull a thousand out
I let this water on my neck drown 'em out
I show love to niggas that I was never shown
Continuously I'm reppin' home and I ain't never home
Mama did drugs, grandfather needed Methadone
Took that chip off my shoulder, used it for a steppin' stone
Mind sick, ain't no prescription that can help me
You broke but always got your two cents, f*ck you gon' tell me?
Thinkin' all the shit I did, so some days I felt weak
Feelin' like I'm Tony when talkin' to doctor Melfi (talk to 'em)
And bein' woke the new trend, so the sales speak
Went to the protest just to get a selfie
To put it on your pages, post it for the likes
Yo, you a star, you're supposed to give us light
Them niggas stream well but mostly over hype
Them numbers lookin' funny when you hold 'em up closer to the light
Machine, you know who did it best, you know who did it right
I sold a brick of white
Smoked a nigga twice, you know I spit my life (ooh)
And all my shit is nice, we not the same, you never did nothin'
Smack his phone out his hand, now nigga spit somethin'
Joke about my face but your bitch love it
Made six hunnid this month alone, now they get the gist of it
Machine
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, labeled me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, labeled me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
Yeah, yo, uh
Rollin' through Vegas under blindin' lights
Niggas run up on me like I'm Iron Mike
Sippin' Macchiato, Starbucks, pinky ring
See the heat steamin' out a large cup
Furry white hat (yeah)
Under my wing is a yellow bag
Tiffany deuce deuces
We about our chicken, we ain't worried 'bout you roosters
Every bitch, I get 'em like, "Nigga, that's my new shit", no cap
Guatemala, the powder is hard to follow
We up in Chase throwin' numbers like Cus D'Amato
With just a viral, then escape the Cabo, town
Got a hunnid square, speedin' like new Cerrados
Yeah, uh, death to the dick-riders
Death to the perpetrators left with a dick inside 'em
Fake love niggas give opinions with a complex
Thinkin' they can view you through a lens but got the wrong specs
Destitute, that's what I saw before the decimals
Now I'm in a place where niggas fight to stand next to you
My soul can't be sold or stole
Peace be upon the prophet Mohammed, I embrace what he told
They say I couldn't do what I done and then got to it
So much money and I ain't even Jewish
Meet the team, say we stay jumpin' out the newest
We poundin' everything, don't give a f*ck who your boo is
Sing the hook
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, labeled me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, labeled me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
