[Intro: Wale] This the hip-hop sh** they be crying for, right? Saying I ain't got it, or I ain't with it You bull sh**, look [Verse 1] In a room full of goons, I'm such a f**ing stand out I prefer your applause without a handout So refrain from the clap like a Prophylac Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know I rap I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus I can't drink what n***as serving, there's no wonder why I po' it It's no wonder why I go in any hood like I am knowing 'Cuz they love you when you real, they just like you when your flowing And they like when I influence, and so perfectly, I do it So check my net worth, and I got them jerseys moving Word to Shawn Corey, and you know what I am doing Got a movement for these n***as, God bless who's not into it [Verse 2] n***a, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures Ripley's Believe it Or Not would tell you that I'm different Lift up your seat and just stop, or did you think I would flop? Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what I got I make the scene I'll make sense, I make ? a lot Although I beat up a track, I make a C Note make knot I'm feeling like the realest little n***a in this business Real enough to admit I listen to people's opinions I'm tough enough to dismiss 'em, but real enough to petition Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion I respectfully tell 'em, "I get it, you just don't feel it" You just don't like what I'm doing, the lyrics Twitter my image I ain't bitter my n***a, I respect your position f** what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror 'Cuz of that I never let up, 'cuz of that I keep my head up Temporary the richest, legendary's forever Just remember I said it, by the end of November And I need this forever