Yeah, yeah, uh
Grammy nominated, never won it though
Don't need a Vadik that I wanna throw
Bank account still in a hundred though
My bank account still in a hundred
But that don't mean, that don't mean that I'm
It's just me and my clique and we bombing it
Ain't no trauma, it's now I'm throwing the fit
Watch me throw in the fit and get lit like I'm Evo Knievel
Just me and my people, we call this the sequel to Under Pressure
Ain't no need to measure who the best
For I know who the best
Who give a ***, I just spit about things that I know and I love
R-A-W-T, I put nothing above
Like that thing in the glove
From Maryland to LA, I'm a motherfucking boss
With the bars and I'm down for the cause
Who down for the cause?
Second step back, hold up, down for the
Put the city on the map, put the city on my back
Let them know you're never ever coming back
Don't be scared of Michael Maul, hurt him all
Watch him all get a paw, watch him all get a paw
When you grow up in a hood without a male role model
And your mama turns to the bottle
Give a *** about status, who the baddest
I just wanna be the raddest daddest I can be
This *** systemic inside of his feet
The media
Tell us that we can be whoever we wanna be
And then when we try, what they tell us
To live more realistically
Ay, get the back, rapping all that noise
Growing up how I grew up
I really never had a choice
Had killers and murderers in my house
And they was all of my boys
But deep down I always knew better, knew that *** I need to avoid
I got a lot on my mind, got a lot of work ahead of me
I'm trying to maintain balance in my time
Never wanted to let it bottle up like everything's fine
That's how you go crazy and end up in a pond
I've been talking to my therapist rhymes
I've been writing so hot, you would think it was in Arabic
Flow bomb like a terrorist, never caught your breath
I got soul like Paris, yeah, from Tokyo to Paris
My bad, stay with money like an heiress
Time with my wife and my son, what I cherish
Just try to relax your mind
Just try to relax your mind
Just try to relax your mind
Just try to relax your mind
Well, I guess I just woke up one day
And I was like, you know what?
I kind of feel like rapping again, you know what I'm saying?
So I did it
And I've been chilling with Lil Bobby and his fine mama
And we out here in the country shooting guns, riding dirt bikes
And I just was like, man, I want to do this
So I invited all the homies out here in the middle of nowhere
And we just decided to do this Bobby Tarantino EP
3P
Off the cuff, just for fun, just for the summer, just for all the homies
But we actually out here recording his album
It's going to be my last studio album on Def Jam
So it's going to be a vibe, man, it's just going to be fun
You know, just a fun thing
You know me, I'm a nerd
I love hip hop, man
I love you listening, I love the fans
We doing it for the fans, man
Whole time I was gone, they was like, come back, come back
And I was like, come back, come back, come back
And I was like, nah
And now I'm like, yeah, alright, I'm back
I love y'all so much, rap hat, baby
Yeah
Lil Bobby
Dada
Mama