I'm like wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like Bitch I'm the one, I consistently prove I stuck to the code like a finishing move I hit a groove, that they can't undo And over the years all I did was improve (all I did) Don Life, toss dice On on my off night, I left the doubts and now I'm alright Yeah, I'm a new me, they haven't seen this shit Like Vader wearing all white Look I detonate You hold it down, I levitate I like a woman that's all-natural I give her good energy and let it reciprocate A young nigga that's tryna innovate As many ways as Em and Jay did Renegade You niggas hold up, don't get no closer I try and told ya' bitch, we the closest High powers chose us, we never froze up You lucky if you get to see us close up (straight) 'Cause people depending on me like (ugh) Tryna put a hit out on me, nah (ugh) How many times that shit went? None! So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album Perform at Sun Daze, till it's time to rapture Sean Don and Logic, instant classic Like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm finna tell it like it is Game in a headlock like Stizz Everybody know the deal Yeah that boy, he keep it real Higher than ever with no pill I just updated my old deal Told Def Jam no less than 20 mil' And they cut that shit Yeah, I been at it like "Wassup, bitch" Put ya' favorite rapper deep in a ditch Ya' favorite producer get murdered by 6ix We touring the world from Japan to the six Tryna get paid in full Call me Syre, like Jaden, fool Yeah, that's the power of will (Woo!) Yeah, that's the power I feel! I got so much in the bank That I just called my lawyer to work on my will Hold up, wait a second, chill Hold up, wait a second, chill Ugh, I mean to Maryland, DC, Virginia What J. Cole he needed a 'Ville Don't do this shit for the thrill Ugh, I am coming for the kill Tell me how you want it Got the pedal to the metal I'm a gunner like a semi-automatic I'm bringin' the static I had it, I had to get a unhooked like an addict And yeah, I'm glad that it went through the way it did Never thought the radio would play the kid They never care, till you make it big Now they say triple platinum Finger fuck the people said that never would happen Came a long way from the trap Where they was cookin' up crack I'm still here Rattpack, keep it real here Big boy money, Uncle Phil here Only fresh prints in my pocket I came from nothin' no hater can stop it Only the illest You know that I got it Sound of the Logic Yeah, I'm like wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like