I'm Here

I'm here

Yeah

The cash came, I ain't trippin' on a past flame

Even if they were dimes, you know how many tens want my last name?

Is this the rap game or high school politics?

Boss could be on Maury, 'cause they got a little pop in it

Before I show up, that's when the deposit is

You only want me now

That's what I have problems with

Five star suites, trojan wrappers on the floor, that's the

Aesthetic when you gettin' half a mil' on tour

Not bad for six weeks, plus I should receive my plaque soon

Shittin' on the game, I'll probably hang it in my bathroom

Last June, I was broke

This June, I made a hundred

Before and after didn't change me though, I stayed a hundred

Show me someone else who's doin' what I'm doin'

Singin', rappin', mixin', masterin', engineerin', producin', that's

Every song with no exception

Plus the catalog longer than a lotta veterans, mention

Me amongst myself, 'cause I'm the first of my kind

You live a semi-charmed life 'cause your third eye's blind

I'm a shepherd, not a sheep, but I heard it's my time

Was in the shadows for so long, I deserve all my shine

Got some women you would love to fuck, left on red

Got some homies 'bout that arm-leg, leg-arm-head

I should call it a night, too many women can be dangerous

You let 'em behind the scenes, all of a sudden, they start framin' us

I make enough to alter her perception of me

The older you get, the more expensive lessons will be

Gotta tighten up, move a little bit more militant

Comin' down your block lookin' like we copped the whole dealership

Penthouse suites, but couldn't tell you what city

Same ones who stayed down with gon' be up with me

See, that's the code you uphold when you know

What it took to really grow into the star you all know, so

When Bugus touch down, I got the Bentley waitin' for him

In L.A., the next time, I'll probably play the Forum

But for now, catch me sellin' out the Novo

No debut, no openers, I'm solo

You're trapped in the club 'cause you can't sell tickets

Your album flopped and you went ahead and fell with it

But fuck y'all, I'm a business man

I'm smokin' caviar cones in my Sprinter van

On the phone with my lawyer talkin' about eight digits, yeah

Just to be safe, even my safe's got a safe in it

False accusations, think I'm done with the groupies

'Cause one bad scene can fuck up the whole movie, so

Fuck these hoes, man, I'm outta the game

Plus, they jump around quicker than House of Pain

Break the bank for the family, take everyone to Waikiki

My homies are big and African, knock you out in dashikis

To my family, I'm Russell

To these women, Habibi

Exes know they played themselves when they see me on TV

Big money offends small minds, too bad

I give my girls a new life, you give your girls a new bag

Doin' interviews with Forbes 'cause the come up's amazing

I got a new fetish for jewelry and expensive vacations

I got the industry shook, like, "How's he poppin' like this?"

I don't know him, but he's still got sixty K on his wrist

Now I can't go to the mall 'cause I'll probably get mauled

And I lied, I wasn't busy, I'm just ignoring your call

'Cause maybe I feel like you don't really deserve a response

'Cause you were curvin' me crazy when I was tryna get on

Now I'm fresh up in the game and I already went gold

'Cause I gave 'em what they want, now they're losing control

Had to do it myself, pull the trigger on my dreams

Always knew that this would happen, manifest it every day

Now they gon' write about me like they were right about me

Some people lookin' like they wanna snatch the white up out me

That's new to me, forgive me for being jaded to my race

But I've been colorblind, that wasn't just a mixtape

Yeah

One of eleven

Yeah

I put out eleven

Produced, mixed, mastered, engineered, written by me

Yeah

It's just the beginning though

Yeah, debut shit