I've Arrived
Every morning I wake up
The man in the mirror
"Ram" is the era
"The fucks" I'm a giver
Life by the nuts
Is the rule that I live by
No stress or Jameson, Ive cleaned my liver
This ain't some random rap shit
With fake men coping whack hits
Im unusual
I'm made of pearls and jasmine
With a little stone and mastic
See? I'm a Damascene sounding man
Forget a skin fade, I get my cut done with scissors
I'm born a winner, life is a doggy race
Hip hop is in a state of 911
Wakey, wakey little turds
Don't you wanna change this place?
I've Arrived
Yo, check this
If you're tryna hit the road
You're gonna need a car to drive in
If you wanna make a point
You need a pencil sharpener
But not me, not me though
I'm not you, all I need is my legs
Then my mind is a shark and it
Swim, swim, swim
In my past
Pass, pass, pass
Every test
Test, test, test
Mic 1, 2, cheer up MTL
Why you bounce so sad?
Click, click, click
On every ass
Scroll, scroll, scroll
On your grams
Dip, dip, dip
On every class
Now stop that shit
Our head is in the grass, boy
Guess, guess, guess
Who wins the game?
States, states, states
Has got the names
Play, play, play
At every place
"How can we get big?"
Come to snail pace grace
The man in the mirror
"Ram" is the era
"The fucks" I'm a giver
Life by the nuts
Is the rule that I live by
No stress or Jameson, Ive cleaned my liver
This ain't some random rap shit
With fake men coping whack hits
Im unusual
I'm made of pearls and jasmine
With a little stone and mastic
See? I'm a Damascene sounding man
Forget a skin fade, I get my cut done with scissors
I'm born a winner, life is a doggy race
Hip hop is in a state of 911
Wakey, wakey little turds
Don't you wanna change this place?
I've Arrived
Yo, check this
If you're tryna hit the road
You're gonna need a car to drive in
If you wanna make a point
You need a pencil sharpener
But not me, not me though
I'm not you, all I need is my legs
Then my mind is a shark and it
Swim, swim, swim
In my past
Pass, pass, pass
Every test
Test, test, test
Mic 1, 2, cheer up MTL
Why you bounce so sad?
Click, click, click
On every ass
Scroll, scroll, scroll
On your grams
Dip, dip, dip
On every class
Now stop that shit
Our head is in the grass, boy
Guess, guess, guess
Who wins the game?
States, states, states
Has got the names
Play, play, play
At every place
"How can we get big?"
Come to snail pace grace
Credits
Writer(s): Ram Alsalibi
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