Are you not entertained?
Are you not entertained?
Every time, every night is a loose one
And every flight, you know that I put the crew on
You say that I dropped off, well
then tell me what you`ve done
I`m still in my winnin` phase, yeah, I been away
Are you entertained? I`m gone (yeah)
The god in me, that`s what I`m constantly summoning
I love the climb, I don`t care where the summit is
Funny when people be sayin` I peaked (ha)
Retired my parents, they live at the beach
Models and freaks is my track record (yeah)
I made my homies my staff members
Got myself lit to give y`all the light
Usin` my mind to attract better
At first, when adversity came, I said, "Why me?"
Now I be staring at doubt sayin`, "Try me"
Kyrie, I handle it well
They still takin` shots
tryna hand me a L, but I pass on that
Anger, I try not to act on that
I`ma just transmute it
Put it all back in the music
It`s feeling like I might just be on a roll
I`m never sellin` my soul
My records are platinum and gold
It just keeps happenin`, woah
It`s feeling like I might just be on a roll
I`m never sellin` my soul
My records are platinum and gold
It just keeps happenin`, woah
Every time, you see me shine and move up (yeah)
My seat is reclined, the jet is G5, I blew up
You tell me I fell off, but tell me what you`ve done
I`m still in my winnin` phase, `Rari switchin` lanes
Are you entertained? I`m gone
Well, I`m in the pub with the bros
Lightin` up somethin` that goes
Nothin` is froze
But when I put the kettle on
it`s a number that nobody knows
I stay off the road, live in the sticks
Put my profit into mortar and bricks
You know I got good advice from a couple guys
To leave more than just stress for my kids
Well, isn`t it blissful? Baby
Sittin` in like we made it
It`s kinda mad how the game is
You celebrate it and hate it
But I don`t pay no attention to the words
Put out another one, let it burn
Still on the list, you know what it is
They puttin` me first, yeah
Met Russ in Carbone in New York
Now we here, and I`m killin` the verse
And every time, it`s gotta be right
And you told me "Teddy, boy, take `em to church"
Ooh-ooh
When you touch down up in London, you know what?
Give me the stage
and you`re gonna see how it goes off
Every time, every night is a loose one
My seat is reclined, the jet is G5, I blew up
You say that I dropped off
well then tell me what you`ve done
I`m still in my winnin` phase, `Rari switchin` lanes
Are you entertained? I`m gone