Lyrics
Tell my uptown posse (Yeah), tell my uptown posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
Tell my BK posse (Yeah), Tell my BK posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
Tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah), tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat
Yeah, you know I'm full time trippin'
The crib look like Zaha Hadid did it, nah, he different
Hov here to deliver ye like Moses
So it's
Indisputable fact, we the chosen
Throwing Roc Nation brunches, that's a feast for
Non-believers, I created my own Easter
Evidence for your reverence
Why would I not have a watch like a Saudi prince?
It unfoils
The slave that shook hands and humbled the duke of oil
The spook that spoke sterling silver and pearls twirled, tumbled out my nappy coils
Visions of sugar plums for all the boys and girls
Why would I sell-out? I'm already rich, don't make no sense
Got more money than Goodell, a whole NFL bench
Did it one-handed like Odell, handcuffed to a jail
I would've stayed on the sidelines if they could've tackled that shit themselves
You backstabbers gon' turn me back to the old Jay
He's not who you wanna see, he's not as sweet as the old Ye
When I die, please don't tweet about my death (Death)
Tryna get mentions, bringin' attention to yourself
Please don't post some pic from in the club
With some quote you stole like we was tighter than what we was
Tryna get likes from my love
If you can't go by the crib and give my momma a hug
Tell my uptown posse (Yeah), tell my uptown posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
Tell my BK posse (Yeah), Tell my BK posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
Tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah), tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat
Tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah), tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
I send
Duaa's up from the belly of the Dunya (Subhanallah)
Duaa's up for my Umi and the Ummah (Subhanallah)
Duaa's up for the honorable Louis Farrakhan
Who pulled me out the grave and pointed me towards the Sunnah (Mash'Allah)
'Member Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought we'd make it to Lā 'ilāha 'illā llāha
It's the day of the judgment, fulfilment of the covenant
These universal truths remain self-evident
R-O-C stands strong like Sphinx do (uh)
Now who wan come test the champion sound?
Limb by limb, we a gon cut them down
Send for the axe sir, take out the tongue
Tell that Parkway posse, tell that Parkway posse
Get the gat, get the gat, get the gat
From that Mag to that Melph to that Caliope
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at?
Tell my uptown posse (Yeah), tell my uptown posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
Tell my BK posse (Yeah), Tell my BK posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
Tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah), tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat
Tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah), tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah, yeah)
Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
I wanna go back to the-
I wanna go back to the old way
But I'm drunk instead with a full- (Old way)
But I'm drunk instead with a full ashtray (You're too late)
(Ashtray) you're too late
Too late, late
Too late (Late)
I wanna go back to the-
I wanna go back to the old way
But I'm drunk instead with a full- (Old way)
But I'm drunk instead with a full ashtray (You're too late)
(Ashtray) you're too late
Too late (Late)
