Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
I think they ready for the real again
That pen something spit something make it ill again
Give you the ugly face bars you could feel again
Them other dudes on them songs they was filling in
I got the wheel again ride like I'm Gilligan
Nah I'm the skipper in this bitch
With a joint on each side I'm Jack Tripper in this bitch
Stack figures till I'm rich
Getting to the funds
Now they gotta Respek it is you finish or you done
I'm definitively the one ain't hard to conceive
Telling you they the truth shit it's a lie in believe
Keep a line up my sleeve
9 in my brown 40 B's
I really be tryna Shyne in Belize
I just happen to be one of the few
That's cut from the cloth that I am and keep it true
So if you ain't riding with us I guess you blew
Now grab you a comfortable seat and get a view homie we on the move

[Hook]
I been rocking for a minute y'all still waiting on Hov
Waiting on Diddy to say the Boy Bad it's a go
Waiting on Dr. Dre to prescribe you the flow
Well I ain't waiting on nobody I let it be known
Still waiting on Ross to put me in a Bach
Waiting on T.I. to say my hustle in tact
Y'all be waiting on Khaled for the keys and the facts
Well I ain't waiting on nobody I'm ready to snap

[Verse 2]
And I'm ready to clap who want applause
They ask if I'm ready to rap who want a gauze
Recite what I write that shit'll alter your jaws
I have em using timberland boot laces to floss
I move cases of sauce
Write raw raps with no recourse
While In peace y'all rest no remorse
I pen it spit it record
Y'all be having members on the board
Shit that's how they getting numbers on board
My membership is short
It's me, Fokeezy, Amadeus on the board
An occasional ghostwrite from the Lord
I'm the God of the spitters
Tattooed my name in the game y'all shit is hennas all youthful offenders
Tor grew from the benches I was destined to fail
Now it's millionaires & legends I could text in my cell
I had the truest vision & now we blow bands like when your moms met New Edition listen

[Hook]
I been rocking for a minute y'all still waiting on Hov
Waiting on Diddy to say the Boy Bad it's a go
Waiting on Dr. Dre to prescribe you the flow
Well I ain't waiting on nobody I let it be known
Still waiting on Ross to put me in a Bach
Waiting on T.I. to say my hustle in tact
Y'all be waiting on Khaled for the keys and the facts
Well I ain't waiting on nobody I'm ready to snap