Word

What hasn’t been done before is what we tryna do

On the verge of takin' over the game, you just kinda blue

I’m already workin', all my bitches bru

Perfect games, look at how many pictures we brew

No one’s tryna be like the greats, it’s the essence we channel

That’s why they feel it from CA all the way to hamels and beach channel

Since Howard Stern was on the E channel

You been tryna get heard on public access like Robbin Bird

You’s a bird, never did any robbin'

Was gon' snatch a lady’s purse once, but you walked up behind and got scared

Old sticker up on his slicker like “Droog, you slick"

I just view music as a vigor and check awards like respect the jux

First and foremost, I’d like to thank God for my good looks, good looks

But with all these looks, there’s always one hatin' ass nerd

Still poppin' shit, I’m like…

Word?

He said “Droog, you never gonna make it!"

Word?

Talkin' reckless like "he’s not sellin' any records!"

Word? haters…

Say Droog, you’ll never be the greatest

Word?

Love is shit talkin', that’s more people that gotta eat their words, word

And I won’t be deterred from feedin' you that turd

Tryna play me like some new cat

Say you gon' put out somethin' better than Droog? Yeah, you do that

Type scrolls on a computer, son, where they do that at?

Mad you still got ‘em doo doo ass demos on the dat

Now every time you record it falls flat

Got dudes givin’ you words like superant, ha

Voila, make that shit to which everyone’s relatin'

Except a couple of herbs, damn, they still hatin'?

I just look at him like word? Word like Microsoft

Keep on poppin' junk, you actin' like we’re soft

Like the rap Ted Nugent got guns and cat scratch fever

You bums, straight cat snatchin' beaver

I’m heatin' up like Steve Kerr with a fever

And you still a believer?

Word?

Old droog is wack, he the next gorilla black

Word? Really?

Son is a vi tum, my other man’s shit tight ‘em

Word?

Show me a line, I’ve been there

Just one line, you ain’t got word?

Fuck outta here

Clean ya ears out