Get Me

Wishing I was there instead of here

Even in the dark, yeah, the picture clear

Only diamonds on my wrist, lower ear

If I touch a couple M’s, I’m a chandelier

They’ll drop fifty G’s on them flooded veneers

Grill like Gates, have ’em sayin’ “Really? Really?”

Damn, that nigha stupid silly

Still these people somehow miss me

I won’t act like everybody else

I can’t do some goofy shit just to sell

Never that

Not me

I’m coming out swingin’ like Tyson or Rocky

Tryna do it different, carve my own lane

Feel me?

Nah, you still not getting me

I ain’t chasing applause, I’m chasing alignment

They clapping for noise, I’m moving in silence

They need a cosign, I needed a reason

Pain been the teacher, I study the seasons

Lost some respect when I stopped explaining

They love you confused, they hate when you dangerous

I don’t move fast, I move when it’s time

Every delay was sharpening mine

They counting my wins like they was involved

But wasn’t around when I handled the loss

I learned how to stand when nobody clapped

Learned how to breathe when my back was attacked

I ain’t for the cameras, angles, or trends

I’m here for the legacy, kids, and the ends

They wanna be loud, I’d rather be right

They want it overnight, I want it for life

Pressure don’t break me, it showed me the form

I came out the storm already informed

I don’t fit in rooms, I build me a table

If they don’t believe it, I make it undeniable

Still wishing I’m there, but patient right here

’Cause when I arrive, it’s gon’ make sense this year

They still not getting me

But they gon’ feel me

Soon as the work start speaking for me