Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing
The one and only
8rae
(WHO?)
I'm kinda feeling like the shit
You gotta love tho
Was making beats in class
I didn't make the honor roll
B, R, A, E that's with an 8
Word to the mamba, hoe
The best artist you haven't heard
But soon they're gonna wanna know
Like Regan MacNeil, I'm turning heads up on the block
And once I make the cheese, I'll have them looking like Sherlock
And soon I'll fly round overseas
They'll know me Cali to Bangkok
Tight with a guillotine, Khalib
I'll put the game in a headlock, watch
Ima shake the room
I'll make em talk
Soon as I pull to the spot
I'll make em flock
They better mock
(My style, you can't fuck with my style)
So they can watch
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch what you know about this
Bitch you don't know a thing bout this
(Bitch, what you know know know)
And that's not all folks
He looks like he has one more trick up his sleeve
Just when you thought he was done
He's got more
Same pair of jays, I'm still the coldest in the room
Humble, but I mask my ego like I'm doom
I don't like to talk my shit
But this beat make me wanna fume
Float like a butterfly
The boy is emerging from his cocoon
Simbo hit me with a beat
Felt obligated to consume
In this mirage, I am a pool
My songs ain't no illusion
I feel like Noah they assume
Until the wave here and moving
Don't wanna hear em when the checks drop
All my music dead stock
If you ain't gon feel it, then it's cool cause
Ima shake the room
I'll make em talk
Soon as I pull to the spot
I'll make em flock
They better mock
(My style, you can't fuck with my style)
So they can watch
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch what you know about this
Bitch you don't know a thing bout this
(Bitch, what you know know know)