Brooklyn, we came a long way since BIG, huh?
Yea, you know it’s our time, baby
Just getting’ started
Can’t complain cause it feels nice
And the pain never felt right
Never stop; I’ma keep going
I got this under control, question is: “Can you keep up?â€
Some of y’all in a position where you can’t speak up
Every girl I couldn’t have met before wanna meet up
The last thing I would ever wanna hear is: “Wait, she what?â€
Photo shoots up in my condo with her iPhone
I blown’d up; what she captured is what I shown
Next day, you know I’m on that front page of that paper
Headliner say he a sucka for women with no makeup
Drama like that make me feel like I shouldn’t wake up
See, that would only lead to a future break up
Nobody’s tryin’a fall for a man who’s been exposed
By a girl who don’t have the decency to put on some clothes
It’s like I hear ‘em at the backstage of my shows
But it ain’t a reason to go that route
Cause if I was to do it, it would show what I’m about
And I’m about what some of y’all can’t live without
Just getting’ started
Can’t complain cause it feels nice
And the pain never felt right
Never stop; I’ma keep going
One heart, one life, one shot at it
Feet up cause they feel like I’m already established
I’ma stand tall till they think there’s no more
When they assume I’m gone, I’ma be right back at it
Hah, that’s how they do it, right?
I could look at you and see that you the type
Step inside that store and I don’t even have to view the price
You was the manâ€" whahappen? Now I’m givin’ you advice
Hot stop to wherever I wanna cold play
I could do’er more dirty with that glove than O.J.
This is my only chance, livin’ lifeâ€" no break
Life is like a movie, God has givin’ me one take
They smart enough to layer this,
Ain’t nobody is me, so
I only know how I feel, ya see
Just getting’ started
Can’t complain cause it feels nice
And the pain never felt right
Never stop; I’ma keep going
I get it all together, then I break
But I still respect every dolla that I make
They ask me why I did it, told ‘em I ain’t have a choice
Feelin’ blessed cause a lotta dudes ain’t gotta voice like mine
Go hard till it ain’t a hard go
Brooklyn is heavy on my back like a cargo
A&R sent me to wherever the stars go
And now I’m on everything like a barcode
Just getting’ started
Can’t complain cause it feels nice
And the pain never felt right
Never stop; I’ma keep going