Legend

Craft a little riddle, I'ma spit it, I'ma get it

I'ma show them how it's really done

Baby, I'm with it, tryna make a lil' living

Never tripping, I'ma run it up

Never stuck in them feelings

Been standing on business, oh yeah, oh yeah

What they really wanna offer

It ain't now, nada, never got shit, nah

This world is asking all the time

Who is the dopest that's one of a kind?

Who has been focused on making a rise?

Flowing hypnosis, I'm lost in the skies

I'm floating

Feeling wavy like the ocean

I'm saying goodbye

Fuck out the way, I'm taking what's mine

Come fuck with a native coming straight from the O, yeah

Everything I touch so cold, leave it known, yeah

What they mean they ain't heard of a savage?

Tell me right now, mayne, who is the baddest?

Get me on the mic, I'ma take it to a place

You ain't never ever seen, no

Can't none one of these rappers make none of these classics

Dawg, I'ma be the GOAT

I heard it before, they saying I won't

They thinking I don't

Hold my place on the throne

I'm doing the most from Coast to Coast

I'm bringing the pressure

I'm taking my time, and I'm doing it better

Speak for the people, I'm seeing the reason

They hate on a native, I'm a go-getter, man

Fuck your directives

I'm here 'cause I want it for the times I couldn't

All them rhymes, they wouldn't

All them songs, I'm pushing

Come fuck with a native coming straight from the O, yeah

Everything I touch so cold, leave it known, yeah

What they mean they ain't heard of a savage?

Tell me right now, mayne, who is the baddest?

Native to O-R-L-A-N-DO

Smoke in the air, Sean rollin' the endo

ONB told me, "Bro, kill this shit"

Slit both wrists of the beat, man I bleed these hits

All it's missin' is sweat and tears

Of the years I been workin' to get right here

To send a fear through the industry

They couldn't mimic me, or mirror what I'm doin'

Literally the best, so why did y'all send for me?

'Cause y'all knew that I would save rap

Payback for the motherfuckers that would say that

I couldn't make it, I let all that playback

Made that my inspiration when I slay tracks

What in the fuck is the GOAT?

I tatted it on me, so all y'all would know

Who it was that put a mic to your throat

Gave you a chance, now I'll force you to sing from the soul

Come fuck with a native coming straight from the O, yeah

Everything I touch so cold, leave it known, yeah

What they mean they ain't heard of a savage?

Tell me right now, mayne, who is the baddest?