I pump through the doors, no brakes, no fakes
My posse roll deep, no flakes, no snakes
A lot of bad bitches a lot of stacked cakes
A lot of hot ones that’ll draw the drapes
‘Cause I’m known for ratchet, never touch the wrench
I don’t take breaks, never touch the bench
My shit don’t stink, never had the stench
Je suis le meilleur, Imma speak that French
I’m up with the kings the queens and the pharaohs
My aim’s superior grab my bow and my arrows
I am royalty, you could never touch me
If you’re only talking shit you’ll never be above me
Started these trends, I call it homologous
Murder these looks, get a sarcophagus
Broken necks like I twist the esophagus
I am a prophet, a God, whatever synonymous

I stay finding ways for my brain to enlarge
Bitch I blew up I’m plutonium charged
I’m explosive, I mean we’ve all seen Disastah
I don’t need slaves to be a master
I’m persuasive, fuck propaganda
I am your leader no I’m not your commander
Don’t keep close friends I don’t fuck with Amanda
Knox or Yolanda or the Great Alexander
I’m exclusive

I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
They press like buttons now they won the fight (damn)
I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me
Your name will never be up on a marquee (never)
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
They press like buttons now they won the fight (congrats bitch)
I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me
Your name will never be up on a marquee (huh!)

Genuine heart, yes I’m successful
I’m out of this world
I am celestial
I’m an experience
One in a billion
My happy trail leads to a happy Brazilian
How I taste in your mouth
Talk of the town
Flow so wet I fucked around it and I drowned
Bulge in my jeans I’m well endowed
Pull out my TEC-9 I’ll show you I’m loud
I’m crazy, I don’t fit in the binary
Reading these hoes like a book in the library
Could’ve went to Harvard pleaded your case
Instead at home run without hitting the base (bam!)
I’m fucking intelligent not that it’s relevant
I could be president that’s pretty evident
You lame asses will never be revenant
I shitted on your life and I’m impertinent

I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
They press like buttons now they won the fight (damn)
I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me
Your name will never be up on a marquee (never)
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
They press like buttons now they won the fight (congrats bitch)
I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me
Your name will never be up on a marquee (huh!)

I don’t mean to brag but I’m kinda the shit
I’m kinda the shit, yeah, I’m kinda the shit
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
Got got the rights and I'm kinda the shit
You can’t brag ‘cause you ain’t shit
You ain’t ever been shit you’ll never be shit
You can’t brag you ain’t got the rights
Got got the rights but I’m still the shit

I am poetic, I serve justice
Although I’m not a libra I serve like Augustus
Child of Caesar, traitors amongst us
I recognize real shine like it’s lustrous
My following’s real my shit’s like a cult
My fanbase known for intense exalt
My glory my pride my hard work levers
Sisters and mothers, fathers and brothers

I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
They press like buttons now they won the fight (damn)
I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me
Your name will never be up on a marquee (never)
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights
They press like buttons now they won the fight (congrats bitch)
I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me
Your name will never be up on a marquee (huh!)

I don’t mean to brag but I’m the shit
And I’ll always be the shit