I wanna hear the new shit Lil', a lil' somethin' I feel a lot of hate since I've been creatin' with Hit I'm feelin' a lot of the hate since I've been creatin' with Hit I gotta say what it is, say what it is It's comin' in (Ayy)
They gonna try me, they on my body no Illuminati (No Illuminati) No way to describe me, no other word other than godly (Godly) I run it back to back to back to back ain't no one beside me (No) I'm doin' 'em grimy, yeah I don't know what got inside me, yeah (Yeah)
Durag energy, I'm on a wave, you niggas cap Give you the shakes like "Faces of Death" tapes when that lady got hit on the track I'm seein' black so I gotta black the magic is black (Magic is black) What generation don't listen to Nas don't listen to rap (Listen to rap) Spit on my platinum plaques they probably spit on my grave, for real I split 'em like Puff and Ma$e for real 'cause I got a budget to waste, for real Hit-Boy on the drum and the bass (Bass) nobody jump on the stage R. I. P. Trouble, but niggas is actin' like they want some trouble today (Let's go)
I'ma say what it is I'm the one takin' the risk (Takin' the risk) Y'all creatin' the hate, but I be creatin' with Hit' (Hit) Ain't no way we could miss (No) ain't no way we could miss (No) Ain't no way we could miss (Yo!) can't put a grade on my shit (Yo!)
Y'all should be ashamed of your list (A plus) I put some pain into this I put my veins, blood, bones, soul, I put my brain into this Y'all movin' brainless, anything to be famous (Cadence) I'm a magician, you should listen it's never the same tricks 2020 when we did the first one (Yo) five album run, not a cursed one, it's a blessed one By the time y'all hear this (Yeah) we be halfway through the next one Bless up (Bless up) , all the rappers we lost I'm hopin' they rest up Back to my roots like Questlove, still avoidin' the extras What will they say today? I came from carryin' crates (Carryin' crates) To chargin' various states I'm doin' what's never been done to this day (Done to this day) Even the great can be on a plate, nobody safe Abracadabra, saw 'em in half and then reattach 'em, I'm doin' magic Can you escape?
I gotta say what it is I been the one takin' the risk (Takin' the risk) Y'all creatin' the hate but I be creatin' with Hit' (Whattup?) Ain't no way we could miss (Nah) ain't no way we could miss (Yo!) Ain't no way we could miss (Yo!) can't put a grade on my shit (Oh!)
They gonna try me, they on my body no illuminati (Illuminati) Killin' 'em easy, God, I'm doin' this thing as a hobby I'm runnin' it back to back to back to back ain't no one beside me (No) I'm doin' 'em grimy, yeah I don't know what got inside me, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yo, Hit', can you believe this? You are doing juju Abracadabra niggas, hahahahaha And you know what I'm talkin' about, man He's fightin' people You know we've been fightin' four-hundred and still fightin' to this day! To this day, to this day! You gon' just sit here and you don't know what I'm talkin' about?
Compositores: Nasir Jones, Alexander Hollis Chauncey ECAD: Obra #40420141