Ed Sheeran, Eminem, 50 Cent - Remember the Name lyrics

Yeah, I was born a misfit
Grew up 10 miles from the town of Ipswich
Wanted to make it big
I wished it to existence
I never was a sick kid
Always dismissed quick "Stick to singing
Stop rappin' like it's Christmas"
And if you're talkin' money
Then my conversation's shiftin'
My dreams are bigger than just
Bein' on the rich list might be insanity
But people call it "gifted"
My face is goin' numb from the
Shit this stuff is mixed with
Watch how the lyrics in the
Songs might get twisted my wife wears red
But looks better without the lipstick
I'm a private guy and you
Know nothin' 'bout my business
And if I had my 15 minutes
I must have missed 'em
20 years old is when I came in the game
And now it's eight years on
And you remember the name
And if you thought I was good, well
Then I'm better today
But it's ironic how you people
Thought I'd never be great
I like my shows open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air
If you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and
50 Cent in the club

You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy (Hey, hey hey)

I can still remember
(What?) tryna shop a deal (Uh, huh)
From Taco Bell to TRL
I climbed the Billboard charts
To the top until as fate would have it
(yeah) , became an addict
Funny 'cause I had pop appeal
But they said time would tell
(What?) if I'd prevail (Huh?)
And all I did was
(What?) put nine-inch nails (Where?)
In my eyelids now (What?)
I'm seein' diamond sales like I'm in Zales
(yeah) without a doubt, by any means
If rap was skinny jeans
I couldn't do anything in 'em
I'd be splitting seams of denim
When I'm spitting schemes
Which really means, no "if, " "ands
" or "buts" are squeezin' in between
You sleep on me 'cause you're only
Fuckin' with me in your dreams
Not even when I'm on my deathbed
Man, I feel like Ed
It isn't time to drop the mic yet
So why would I quit?
The thought that I would stop when I'm dead
Just popped in my head
I said it, then forgot what I said

It isn't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy

Ain't nobody cold as me, I dress so fresh
So clean you can find me in my whip
Rockin' my Fendi drip
Man, you know just what I mean
Shinin', wrist with the rocks on it
Buscemis with locks on it
Everything my voice on, this shit knock
Don't it?
Balenciaga saga, I'm in Bergdorf ballin'
It's just another episode, my hoes
I spoil 'em
She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit
Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money
What else we gon' do with money?
Bitch, we be ballin' out
The king bring you 50 bottles
Tonight, we gon' blow a check
Worry 'bout your shit tomorrow
The turn up be so real
We 'bout to be super lit
Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts
That's just how we do this shit
Tomorrow, we hangin' over 'til
We start feelin' sober
Then it's time to start it over
Here we go again

You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
And it's about time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy (Hey, hey hey)