I Mean It - Live From Spotify SXSW 2014
I wanna play some new shit for y'all, off my new album
It's not even fucking out yet
You only hear this shit at South By
Hands up like this
If I ever said I'm never scared
Just know I mean it
If I ever said I'll fuck your bitch
Just know I mean it
(I'm not playin', hands up like this)
And if I ever said I'm getting money
Just know I mean it
And oh lord, oh lord knows
(Shoutout my bro Jamie inside the version, one time)
One, two, three, let's go (you know I mean it)
You know I mean it
Ay, just know I mean it
Just know I mean it, oh yeah
Yeah (oh yeah)
If I said that shit then I mean it
She calls me, I screen it, I'm only fucking if it's convenient
You lie on pussy, that's weak shit
We pass pussy 'round, that's G shit
But you're not down, so what is this "we" shit?
You cuff yours and then leash it
Listen I'm telling you it's my world, I does what I wish to
If you're mad well too bad, sounds like a personal issue
I walk in, they all stare like, "Who the fuck is this dude?"
Kicks game is just rude, now don't get ju-jitsued
Tunnel vision's how I get ahead, stayed solid I never fled
My haters feel like I'm better dead
But I'm quite alive getting bread instead with a better girl
A better face, I'm in a better place, getting better head
"I just wanna stay broke forever," shit nobody ever said
N-n-never scared
Just know I mean it (yeah)
If I ever said I'll fuck your bitch
Just know I mean it
Where's that whiskey at? (And if I ever said I'm getting money)
Just know I mean it
(I fucking love Austin, Texas, make some fuckin' noise)
(Hands the fuck up like this)
One, two, three, go (you know I mean it)
You know I mean it
Ay, you know I mean it
Just know I mean it, oh yeah
This my favourite part right here (oh yeah)
Signed Gerald, I'm sincere, this year I'm in here
I'll spell it out to make shit clear
Meanwhile their end's near, I've gotta lane and I'm in gear
You people wonder who's next up, that conversation really ends here
You rappers just talk a bunch, stress me out, I chop a dutch
Weak rappers tryna bite the sound, but my style is a lot to munch
I'm more like whiskey neat, he's more like vodka punch
G's dope, he might blow up, think I know, I've got a hunch
On my side it's authentic, you try to stunt but it's all rented
Put your dope, you got a bad chick, cool bro, we all get it
She wears a ring, can't do without it
You really think she stays true? I doubt it
'Cause I'm fucking your girlfriend and there's nothing you can do about it
If I ever said I'm never scared
Just know I mean it (hands up, hands up)
If I ever said I'll fuck your bitch (yeah)
Just know I mean it (yeah)
And if I ever said I'm getting money
Just know I mean it, yeah
And oh lord, oh lord knows
He knows I mean it (I said one, two)
(One, two, three, go) you know I mean it
You know I mean it
Ay, just know I mean it (just know)
Just know I mean it, oh yeah (yeah, just know)
Oh yeah, oh yeah (ay, he's still in!)
I fuck with South By man, this shit is crazy
I'm so glad I flew in for this shit
I have not slept since last night, we were in Denver
On tour and shit
I'm like fuck it, we gotta do Austin, I fuck with this shit
It's not even fucking out yet
You only hear this shit at South By
Hands up like this
If I ever said I'm never scared
Just know I mean it
If I ever said I'll fuck your bitch
Just know I mean it
(I'm not playin', hands up like this)
And if I ever said I'm getting money
Just know I mean it
And oh lord, oh lord knows
(Shoutout my bro Jamie inside the version, one time)
One, two, three, let's go (you know I mean it)
You know I mean it
Ay, just know I mean it
Just know I mean it, oh yeah
Yeah (oh yeah)
If I said that shit then I mean it
She calls me, I screen it, I'm only fucking if it's convenient
You lie on pussy, that's weak shit
We pass pussy 'round, that's G shit
But you're not down, so what is this "we" shit?
You cuff yours and then leash it
Listen I'm telling you it's my world, I does what I wish to
If you're mad well too bad, sounds like a personal issue
I walk in, they all stare like, "Who the fuck is this dude?"
Kicks game is just rude, now don't get ju-jitsued
Tunnel vision's how I get ahead, stayed solid I never fled
My haters feel like I'm better dead
But I'm quite alive getting bread instead with a better girl
A better face, I'm in a better place, getting better head
"I just wanna stay broke forever," shit nobody ever said
N-n-never scared
Just know I mean it (yeah)
If I ever said I'll fuck your bitch
Just know I mean it
Where's that whiskey at? (And if I ever said I'm getting money)
Just know I mean it
(I fucking love Austin, Texas, make some fuckin' noise)
(Hands the fuck up like this)
One, two, three, go (you know I mean it)
You know I mean it
Ay, you know I mean it
Just know I mean it, oh yeah
This my favourite part right here (oh yeah)
Signed Gerald, I'm sincere, this year I'm in here
I'll spell it out to make shit clear
Meanwhile their end's near, I've gotta lane and I'm in gear
You people wonder who's next up, that conversation really ends here
You rappers just talk a bunch, stress me out, I chop a dutch
Weak rappers tryna bite the sound, but my style is a lot to munch
I'm more like whiskey neat, he's more like vodka punch
G's dope, he might blow up, think I know, I've got a hunch
On my side it's authentic, you try to stunt but it's all rented
Put your dope, you got a bad chick, cool bro, we all get it
She wears a ring, can't do without it
You really think she stays true? I doubt it
'Cause I'm fucking your girlfriend and there's nothing you can do about it
If I ever said I'm never scared
Just know I mean it (hands up, hands up)
If I ever said I'll fuck your bitch (yeah)
Just know I mean it (yeah)
And if I ever said I'm getting money
Just know I mean it, yeah
And oh lord, oh lord knows
He knows I mean it (I said one, two)
(One, two, three, go) you know I mean it
You know I mean it
Ay, just know I mean it (just know)
Just know I mean it, oh yeah (yeah, just know)
Oh yeah, oh yeah (ay, he's still in!)
I fuck with South By man, this shit is crazy
I'm so glad I flew in for this shit
I have not slept since last night, we were in Denver
On tour and shit
I'm like fuck it, we gotta do Austin, I fuck with this shit
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Writer(s): Gerald Gillum, Remo Rashad Green, Christoph Reiner Andersson
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