MIKE - You Outta Know lyrics
[MIKE - You Outta Know lyrics]
From day one never needed a direction
A year later I'm on top of the projections
And everybody's telling me that they
Think I'mma make it
And I'm just trying to get used
To people thinking I'm famous
Making a statement in the game I came in
The haters tried, they're waiting
But their name's not Damon
People hitting me up I ain't
Heard from in a minute
Acting like we cool cause they
Heard that I was spittin', forget it
Keep it brief please, no boxers
Circle of trust closed and you're Greg Focker
Swag times two, poetical haiku
If you're nicer than me
Why didn't they find you?
Ooh, hungry dude and you lames
Are on the menu they just mad that we doing
Everything they pretend to
Damn, middle finger to the doubters
Sharing life with people that couldn't
Live it without us
Cause, I'm never gonna stop and
Know my haters gonna flock
And as I make my way to the top
Bitch you oughta know by now
That I'mma give it all I got
Whether you like my shit or not
Cause you're gonna hear my name a lot
Bitch you oughta know by now
I'm XXL dreaming
Coming quicker than some semen
Been ballin' from first pitch
But it's a long season
Yeah, sold out but we pack 'em in
Guess this rapping thing is happening
Don't dress the part but I feel like I belong
No jewelry on
Bitch I'm something like LeBron
Fitted jeans, Freshletes tee, no polo
Shooting for my goals
Who the fck is Hope Solo?
I stay with my team, no homo, now you know ho
So come over and bounce up on
This stick like a Pogo, oh
And I swear that I'm here to stay
I got a dreams of a bigger stage
Are they real or fake? Guess we'll
Have to wait and see patiently
Until the top spot is a vacancy
They just mad that we doing
Everything they pretend to
Damn, middle finger to the doubters
Sharing life with people that couldn't
Live it without us
A year later I'm on top of the projections
And everybody's telling me that they
Think I'mma make it
And I'm just trying to get used
To people thinking I'm famous
Making a statement in the game I came in
The haters tried, they're waiting
But their name's not Damon
People hitting me up I ain't
Heard from in a minute
Acting like we cool cause they
Heard that I was spittin', forget it
Keep it brief please, no boxers
Circle of trust closed and you're Greg Focker
Swag times two, poetical haiku
If you're nicer than me
Why didn't they find you?
Ooh, hungry dude and you lames
Are on the menu they just mad that we doing
Everything they pretend to
Damn, middle finger to the doubters
Sharing life with people that couldn't
Live it without us
Cause, I'm never gonna stop and
Know my haters gonna flock
And as I make my way to the top
Bitch you oughta know by now
That I'mma give it all I got
Whether you like my shit or not
Cause you're gonna hear my name a lot
Bitch you oughta know by now
I'm XXL dreaming
Coming quicker than some semen
Been ballin' from first pitch
But it's a long season
Yeah, sold out but we pack 'em in
Guess this rapping thing is happening
Don't dress the part but I feel like I belong
No jewelry on
Bitch I'm something like LeBron
Fitted jeans, Freshletes tee, no polo
Shooting for my goals
Who the fck is Hope Solo?
I stay with my team, no homo, now you know ho
So come over and bounce up on
This stick like a Pogo, oh
And I swear that I'm here to stay
I got a dreams of a bigger stage
Are they real or fake? Guess we'll
Have to wait and see patiently
Until the top spot is a vacancy
They just mad that we doing
Everything they pretend to
Damn, middle finger to the doubters
Sharing life with people that couldn't
Live it without us