Genius/10k cash

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm so fuckin' I'm only gunna do this one time I might pass out Yeah [Verse 1] I bet the story you imagined has a better endin' I tell them what actually happens and they get offended I just submitted the paper work, it could take a minute 'Cause Sony owe me some money, I'm mister independent I've never been on a label roster There's a price you gotta pay, what you say it'll cost ya Ironic how they sleepin' on me, it's wakin' the monster I didn't come to seat, I came to conquer, like it's a game of Contra It's me and Tron in the studio off the edibles Watchin' number two of Incredibles, eatin' day old pasta That red berry Ciroc is my only choice of vodka Even before the sponsor And you can check the rider if you think I'm a liar But this is all facts, Tylenol I trust I'm accustomed to never fall back Tell promoters I want the orange soda in all caps Keep it real, Kenan & Kel like bitch I'm all that I promise they the worse, it's karma they deserve I knew that shit would flop, another table turned The bridge is in the river, I saw the way it burned I tried to make it work, but that's not the way it work So what they makin' now, is what I almost make in merch Who they hatin' now, least they gotta wave to surf Yeah I got the hitters like I'm out here playin' first And never mind, you don't get it I'm a motherfuckin' genius [Chorus] Wake up, wake-wake up Wake up in the mornin', pop three rubber bands Fifty up front, that's a fee in advance Remember on the road, we had to sleep in the van 10k cash that's a reason to dance [Verse 2] I'm 'bout to pull up round back for the pick up Got the gas in my lungs like a hiccup Slow down when I'm drunk off the liquor Lemme see your motherfuckin' hands this a stick up Fuck 'em if they only like the old sound I got people in Ohio that I hold down But I gotta do this shit for Cincinnati that's my home town If you didn't know then you know now Old crowd, jumpin' like a plow-o-metric If you throw that alleyoop, I bet she go and get it I been ridin' with a shooter if you need a [?] 'Bout to get up out the deal, word to Key & Peele I said "Bitch, don't you blame it on me" Charley hussle I been bettin' on my own team Young Pete Rose, I'm fuckin' hit king Connectin' with the swing, every night I got to sleep [Outro] Just to wake up in the mornin', pop three rubber bands Fifty up front, that's a fee in advance Remember on the road, we had to sleep in the van 10k cash that's a reason to dance Do that dance, yeah Do that dance, yeah Do that dance, yeah Come do that dance Remember on the road, we had to sleep in the van 10k cash, that's a 10k cash, that's a