[ Featuring R-Mean, Scott Storch ]
(Scott Storch)
Who the f*ck is this?
Cleanest, meanest
R-MEAN
Who the f*ck is this?
The cleanest, meanest
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Ne-never made it, ne-never made it (yeah)
Learned how to move in a room full of pythons
'Til I started moving into rooms full of icons
Conquering lion, I walk into Zion with God in alignment
His strong soldiers who He shines His light on
The sun is rising at the horizon, the time has come (yeah
For me to bring the pain, you gon' feel the rain like a pile of ones
Head honcho? I crack a Don like the rising sun
Head honcho? I crack a Don like the Rising Son
Hate on him, you hate on yourself
Prayed for you on nights that he ain't even pray for his self
Homie a real one (real)
Thorough 'til the last of his steps (yeah)
Through the speakers, you can smell the cognac on his breath
I said a real one
You can feel his soul when he spit
Pain equivalent to passing kidney stones through your dick
Through the crack of the concrete, he rose to uplift
Still, motherf*ckers hoping that he quit
But you f*cking with a real one
Hate on him? You truly just dumb
I'm the one, couldn't be more proud of who I've become
I said a real one
These other cats is just not me (yeah)
If I had a son, I'd want him to be just like me
Homie a real one
You can feel him bleed when he spit
Pain equivalent to bullets in your spleen, you've been hit (boom, boom)
I created this reality from dreams, it's a gift
Pay attention, it's Mean and The Machine in this bitch, ha
Who the f*ck is this?
Cleanest, meanest
R-MEAN
Who the f*ck is this?
The cleanest, meanest
Talk to 'em, boom-boom-boom-boom
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Ne-never made it, ne-never made it (yeah)
Who the f*ck is this?
It's the Machine, I'm the next thing (uh-huh)
We bring niggas to their death with a TEC squeeze (brrt, brrt)
Ferrari SUVs, lots of SBs (boom)
My wrist and my neck is VS clean
Philippe on me, diamonds in the armband
Niggas turned powder money into a farmland (uh-huh)
They got seeds in the feds for a long span
Dope got power like Gervonta's strong hand (talk to 'em)
Yeah, three thousand for the feet pieces
I conjure a verse, it's a heat seeker
I know the big Blood in Harlem, that's the B keeper (uh-huh)
We will clear out your checks with the street sweeper (boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Yeah, it's Conway, the phenomenal
The run I been on lately is astronomical (I swear)
Nigga play with me? Got a shit bag on his abdominal
My man in the feds had his daughter on the conjugal (talk to 'em)
Real street nigga, even my mama know (my mama know)
Increased the murder rate, they saying we responsible (uh-huh)
I'm from where you get shot, drive yourself to the hospital
Yeah, that Buffalo nigga did the impossible (woo, woo)
Get in yo' f*cking bag, nigga, stop playing (shit)
That Buffalo nigga did the impossible (yeah)
Turned a pot of boiling water to a pot of gold (whip, whip)
Lambo yacht out in Monaco (woo)
Who the f*ck is this?
Cleanest, meanest
R-MEAN
Who the f*ck is this?
The cleanest, meanest
Talk to 'em, boom-boom-boom-boom
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
Ne-never made it, ne-never made it
