Thank you

God bless you

Yeah

Beautiful

I'm 'bout to have some fun with it

Thank you very much

If you enjoyed yourselves tonight, you have been listening to (Statik Selektah)

Yeah, I'm 'bout to have some fun, I'm 'bout to enjoy myself real quick, hold up

The rap Banksy, I don't care how you paint me

It took a lot of negative energy to create me

Still, I flipped it to a positive quick

They be calling me the snare how I'm following kicks

I'm on a island, the sun is shining

My shorty fire in a bonnet, we kind of toxic

I tell her, "Future for the profit", I'm in my pocket

A lot of people finna knock it, I be like, "Stop it"

You know this shit is the real deal, coming for you **** like Kill Bill

Made it out the gutter, doing numbers and still real

She curved me in '07, but you know I'ma still kill

Young brown boys how we came up from Little Bills

If I spend a hundred K, you know that I'm makin' it back

If I say that shit off the Henny, I ain't takin' it back

If I planted seeds, then you know that I'm makin' it grow

If the beat is open, then you know that I'm lacin' the track

Ayy

I could do this shit all day

**** throwing shade, get up out of my face (My face)

I'm-I'ma still win (Yeah) and you haters gon' hate (Yeah, yeah)

Hey, hey, hey

Dead Poets Society on the replay

My top dropped, people say hi to me on the freeway

I'm with a local shorty out in Philly eatin' cheesesteak

Summer in Berlin while my city in a heatwave

We out in Chile, she got me tickets for my B-day

Had to do a PJ because the flight was delayed

Hit it on the balcony, I don't know how to behave

Young and having fun with the luxury, told her, "Fuck with me"

Lower East Side, the fashion is extra buttery

Keep it innovative, these other people is wannabes

So I think it's hella ironical when they come for me

Henry, you betrayed me, you was always like a son to me

Never sell my **** down the river for the currency

Got the game shook 'cause I'm buzzin' like a bumblebee

Up and at it, gotta get to the cabbage

Hoppin' on a flight while ignorin' all my baggage

I'm strivin' for the excellence, allergic to the average

I look into the mirror and tell him that he a savage, like

Ayy

I could do this shit all day

**** throwing shade, get up out of my face (My face, yeah, yeah)

I'm-I'ma still win and you haters gon' hate (Yeah, yeah)

Hey, hey, hey

I got time, selling rhymes like dimes

On the grind like it's still '09, don't let a mill' go by

I want the food so I'm using every tool

Dropping summer heat June to June

They know I'm comin' for the win 'cause they notice I refuse to lose

Flying past haters even when I choose to cruise

Check the facts, late addition, I be news to you

Gettin' cash while I'm coolin' in the pool with brews

Got my own set of laws so them rules for you

Used to knockin' down doors, let me use the room

Never see me act a fool for views

Only thing I'm really postin' on the 'Gram is my muse and tunes

Uh, I took the Henny straight, coach, let me play

I put him in the game, let him do this shit his way

I'm steady pitchin' out the love while I'm catchin' hate

Gotta put yourself in position so you can catch the break

Ayy

I could do this shit all day

**** throwing shade, get up out of my face (My face)

I'm-I'ma still win and you haters gon' hate

Hey, hey, hey

Ayy

I could do this shit all day

**** throwing shade, get up out of my face (My face)

I'm-I'ma still win and you haters gon' hate (Listening)

Hey, hey, hey

If you have not enjoyed yourselves tonight, you've been not listening