(Intro – KRS ONE)
Buck buck buck buck booyakasha!
(Chorus)
What the f**k you mean you ain’t know my name?
Only thing I changed, I ain’t got no change
Still me and my homies and we all the same
Still me and my homies, screaming, f**k the fame
What the f**k you mean you ain’t know my name?
Only thing I changed, I ain’t got no change
Still me and my homies and we all the same
Still me and my homies, screaming, f**k the fame
(Verse 1)
Selling records on a major label
But I’m still moving like I’m independent
Still respected like I’m independent
I’m just talking my s**t so don’t get offended
Bi**h I been invented this real
Been the same since my deal
If you try to say that I’m changing
Wait for the album, see how you feel
My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
Music on another level, yeah I’m tryna take this s**t further beyond Ye
I just might f**k around and drop this sh*t on em by surprise like I’m Beyoncé
Got a couple million in the bank right now
But I want my zeros beyond Jay
Counting money like Rothenberg, VC
Paid a price to be me
Ain’t it nice to be me?
Ain’t it nice to be free?
Do what you want when you wanna do it
On the real, it ain’t nothing to it
Young man on his Alan Watts
In a bookstore with my pocket watch
Wifey, going hard with the squats
Life good so they take shots
That’s childish, I hate shots
I’ve been at it, Rattpack, get that sh*t tatted
F*** with me on Snapchat
Talk s**t and get clapped back
Only carry on is my backpack
When I jetset like a war vet
What up
(Chorus)
What the f**k you mean you ain’t know my name?
Only thing I changed, I ain’t got no change
Still me and my homies and we all the same
Still me and my homies, screaming, f**k the fame
What the f**k you mean you ain’t know my name?
Only thing I changed, I ain’t got no change
Still me and my homies and we all the same
Still me and my homies, screaming, f**k the fame
(Verse 2)
Everybody know I’ve been at it with this rap s**t
F**k around with this trap s**t
But this next album is a wrap, s**t
My third album, my Graduation like Kanye
Music on another level, yeah I’m tryna take this s**t further beyond Ye
I just might f**k around and drop this sh*t on em by surprise like I’m Beyoncé
Got a couple million in the bank right now
But I want my zeros beyond Jay
I want my zeros beyond
I want my zeros beyond Jay
That s**t they talking beyond fake
Fact em right now he beyond fake
I’ma take a minute and get in it so you know I’m in it
This right here my house, you the tenant
Everything that happens, I intend it
Every word that you hear, I invented
I’ve been living like a king
I ain’t worried bout a thing
I’ve just been bumping that
This why your girl on a sling
That’s the type of sh*t I bring
I’m doing this for the fans, so they can turn up in my absence
Started a channel, already made a hundred grand off of AdSense
I ain’t do it for the money though
I don’t do it for the money though
Shout out to Kid Cudi though
That’s the homie, you already know
(Repeat Chorus)
(Outro)
I don’t give a damn, I know who I am, tell ’em
I don’t give a damn, I know who I am
Yeah they talking, but I’m getting money for me and my fam
This s**t ain’t that super deep
Nah this right here just the jam
This right here the jam
This right here just the jam
This s**t right here jam
This my jam
This s**t here the jam
