SEE WH'AM SAYIN lyrics

Okay, the baddest ever walked on land, see what I'm sayin'? (Oh, the baddest) They know me from Atlanta to France, see what I'm sayin'? Precisely executin' the plan, see what I'm sayin'? ('Cuting the plan) Everybody know the hustle is grand, see what I'm sayin'? Man, I must say, all the trauma dues that I must pay Tend to threaten my namaste Man, but I know that all the respect that I protect You internet cats is not no threat Still, I declare, you take it there, yeah, I'm prepared If games played, they will not be fair But, yeah, I won't touch the price of fame 'cause it cost too much I want my change, think I bought too much Okay, usually I be coolin', movin', and groovin' in lobbies Baddies with beautiful bodies, tryna introduce who to a party? Drinkin' and smokin' and carryin' on till 5 in the morning High as the stars in the sky before the sunrise in the morning Think I belong somewhere in the Smithsonian, son Who knew I'd grow to be king from the felonious one? Call lil bad-ass Tip the Bankhead prodigal son Came back home with the throne like we got us one Doors kicked open, were broken, tie up loose ends hopefully I can dodge prison again from all of this trappin' and hustlin' Untouchable covenants, came a long way from them Regals and Cutlasses In the game of hustlin', now sufferin' no longer in the discussion Came home with the throne like we got us one Lotta niggas playin' games, yeah, but not us, son (no, not us) Stayed down with the crown, then shot up, kid The blessings and the hustle helped more than my luck did (no) Okay, the baddest ever walked on land, see what I'm sayin'? They know me from Atlanta to France, see what I'm sayin'? (Know me in France) Precisely executin' the plan, see what I'm sayin'? Everybody know the hustle is grand, see what I'm sayin'? (Hustle is grand) Yeah, I been poppin', they been lovin' it, my clique like quintuplet Ratchet shit with substance, birth these niggas, grand custody Lil niggas never could fuck with me, down to earth, still act uppity Luckily you stuck with me, it's alright to look up to me Don't be walkin' 'round huffin', puffin', tryna mean-mug, askin' what's up with me I'm in my head somewhere light years, five moves ahead in another realm In the multiverse, I just spit another verse, even harder than the other verse In an alternate dimension, took your lady, made her mine, I just let you fuck her first The reality ripple in real time, when you go home, bet you feel that shit Play this song for her, look her in her eyes, realize, yeah, that's my bitch Did it get too deep? Maybe I should change subjects Okay, the fact is you are not trill and I'm the wrong one for you to fuck with, yeah Came home with the throne like we got us one (oh, we got one) Lotta niggas playin' games, yeah, but not us, son (no, not us) Stayed down with the crown, then shot up, kid (yeah, we shot up) The blessings and the hustle helped more than my luck did (no) Okay, the baddest ever walked on land, see what I'm sayin'? (Oh, the baddest) They know me from Atlanta to France, see what I'm sayin'? (Know me in France) Precisely executin' the plan, see what I'm sayin'? ('Cuting the plan) Everybody know the hustle is grand, see what I'm sayin'? (Hustle is grand) Man, I must say, all the trauma dues that I must pay Tend to threaten my namaste Man, but I know that all the respect that I protect You internet cats is not no threat Still, I declare, you take it there, yeah, I'm prepared If games played, they will not be fair But, yeah, I won't touch the price of fame 'cause it cost too much I want my change, think I bought too much