Текст песни
God over satin, ain't sell my soul, yet Ima make it (Ima make it)
God over satin, ain't sell my soul, yet Ima make it (yeah)
God over satin, ain't sell my soul, yet Ima make it (yeah)
Hearts been racin, fame is near, Ima claim it (claim it)
(Let's get it! woah!)
(1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Let's get it!)
God over satin, ain't sell my soul, yet Ima make it (woah)
Hearts been racin, fame is near, ima claim it (yeah)
Strikin fear into these haters hearts (haters hearts)
Breakin through the scene, im tearin em apart (tearin em apart)
Breakin through the scene on my way to the billboard charts (yeah)
Lettin my flow carry me, that's where we start (woah)
Lettin my flow carry me, that's where we start
Ima leave my mark bitch ima leave my mark
I run the underground scene yeah you cannot tame me (no!)
That's the way it is, that's the way it's gonna be
Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me
Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me
Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me, yeah!
I run the underground scene yeah you cannot tame me
That's the way it is, that's the way it's gonna be!
Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me
Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me
Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me, Bitch don't test me
Better not test me (ay!)