Woke up feelin' like it's 2017
Woke up feelin' like I done did everything
Woke up feelin' like there is no in between
Searchin' for some contact
Take it up with with Comcast
I don't even have you saved in my contacts
See these for you sign up on the contract
You a pain, slipped disk no compact
Seamstress, tight seams so intact
No ties, real cut o-exact
Crash test with the way you mad an impact
Lemme colour out the lines, real abstract
Mean, Irish they really would
Now, you say you on the low
But you singin' the high key
Do the right thing and I ain't talkin' 'bout Spike Lee
Might fuck around and make you my opponent
Spur of the moment number 10, DeRozan
Keep your final words unspoken
I like it like that, slow motion
Comin' out the cut feelin'
Comin' out the cut feelin'
Comin' out the cut feelin'
Woke up and I'm feelin' ambitious
Another day, another dollar
On my grind, no wastin' time
The money come repetitious
Funny how alotta bitches think outside their position
Like, baby you ain't got the talent to be competition
They ain't strong, they lacking the nutrition
Versus, versus battle just a demolition
Did 'em dirty, bars too cold, go see your main physician
I'm coming for they necks
Yeah, they don't know what's next
Turning nothin' to somethin'
Never pay attention to the hate
Woke up feelin' like it's 2017
Woke up feelin' pretty high off the caffeine
Woke up, bounced back like a trampoline
Jersey, name written on the imprint
Throw shade, rose lens gotta pink tint
White kicks, ghost lace no pigment
Free smoke, express on shipment
Might fuck around and make you my opponent
Spur of the moment number 10, DeRozan
Keep your final words unspoken
I like it like that, slow motion
Comin' out the cut feelin'
Comin' out the cut feelin'
Comin' out the cut feelin'