See You Space Cowboy...

[00:10.89] Yeah, yeah, uh
[00:13.16] Grammy-nominated, never won it though
[00:14.68] Don't need it, but deep down I want it though
[00:16.37] Bank account still on a hunnid though
[00:17.92] My bank account still on a hunnid (ayy)
[00:19.52] But that don't mean shit, that don't mean that I'm shit
[00:20.97] It's just me and my clique and we bombin' this shit
[00:22.56] Ain't no drama and shit, now I'm throwin' a fit
[00:24.14] Watch me throwin' a fit and get lit like I'm Evel Knievil
[00:26.26] Just me and my people, we call this the sequel to Under Pressure
[00:28.61] Ain't no need to measure who the best
[00:29.76] Fuck around and know who the best
[00:31.18] Who give a shit? I just spit about this, and I know what I love
[00:33.46] R-A-double-T, I put nothin' above like that thing in the glove
[00:36.65] From Maryland to LA, I'm a motherfuckin' boss at the bars
[00:38.84] And I'm down for the cause, who's down for the cause?
[00:40.44] Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C)
[00:42.50] Put the city on the map with the city on my back
[00:44.18] Let 'em know you're never ever goin' back (L-O-G-I-C)
[00:45.74] Don't be scared to murk 'em all, hurt 'em all, watch 'em all
[00:47.39] Get up all, watch 'em all get a ball (L-O-G-I-C)
[00:48.93] When you grow up in a hood without a male role model
[00:50.68] And your momma turn to the bottle
[00:52.21] Give a damn about status, who the baddest
[00:53.86] I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be
[00:56.05] This shit is systemic inside of us B', the media lie to us B'
[00:59.26] They tell us we can be whoever we want to be
[01:01.42] And then when we try, what they tell us? (What they tell us?)
[01:02.75] What they tell us? To live more realistically, ayy
[01:05.04] Fuck that, get the fuck back, fuck rap and all that noise (all that noise)
[01:08.32] Growin' up, how I grew up I really never had a choice (never had a choice)
[01:11.34] Had killers and murderers in my house, and they was all of my boys (all of my boys)
[01:14.70] But deep down I always knew better, knew that shit I need to avoid
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[01:39.40] Yeah, ayo
[01:41.31] I got a lot on my mind
[01:42.62] Got a lot of work ahead of me
[01:44.03] I'm tryna maintain balance of my time
[01:46.59] Never want to let it bottle up like everything's fine
[01:48.98] That's how you go crazy and end up in the pond
[01:51.67] I've been talkin' to my therapist
[01:53.05] Rhymes I've been writin' so hot you would think it was in Arabic
[01:56.20] Flow bomb like a terrorist, never careless
[01:59.03] I got soul like parish, yeah, from Tokyo to Paris
[02:02.84] My bitch bad, stay with money like an heiress
[02:05.16] Time with my wife and my son, what I cherish
[02:10.99] Just try to relax your mind
[02:15.88] Just try to relax your mind
[02:21.00] Just try to relax your mind
[02:26.20] Just try to relax your mind
[02:28.06] Alright, well, I guess, um, I just I woke up one day
[02:33.34] And I was like, "You know what? I kinda feel like rappin' again"
[02:37.69] You know what I'm sayin'? So I did it
[02:40.99] And I been chillin' with little Bobby and his fine ass momma
[02:44.43] And we out here in the country
[02:45.40] Shootin' guns, ridin' dirt bikes and shit
[02:47.46] And I was just like, "Man, I wanna do this"
[02:49.89] So I invited all the homiesout here in the middle of nowhere
[02:53.37] And uh, we just decided to do this Bobby Tarantino EP
[02:57.99] Three-peat, off the cuff just for fun, just for the summer, just for all the homies
[03:03.24] But we actually out here recordin' this album
[03:06.30] It's goin' to be my last studio-album on DefJam
[03:11.91] So, so it's goin' to be a vibe, man
[03:14.19] It's just goin' to be fun, you know, just a fun thing
[03:17.51] You know me, I'm a nerd, I love hip-hop, man
[03:21.12] I love you listenin', I love the fans, we doin' this shit for the fans, man
[03:24.60] Whole time I was gone they was like, "Come back, come back"
[03:28.13] And I was like, "Nah", and then-and then, and now I'm like, "Yeah, alright, I'm back"
[03:32.85] I love y'all so much, RATTPACK, baby
[03:35.00] Yeah, little Bobby (dadda, momma)
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