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My Own Planet
Royce da 5’9” feat. Joe Budden & Denaun
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Uh, right off the rip, nobody can fuck with me
I'm outer space, mind and body, my soul and so on
Mami, I'm fly is a understatement
Come to greatness
I'm on my own planet, I do my own thing
Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good
I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts
It's all good, it's all good
Right off the rip, nobody is quite like me
You gon' need a NASA spacecraft to sight me
If you don't like me, bite me
I could give a fuck less, fighting excites me
Leaning on the moon with a Patron fifth playing my own shit
And I sound terrific
I'm not cocky, I'm beyond that
It's time to start another hobby, I'm beyond rap
Run and tell your baby daddy and your son Ray
I'm hot, I sunbathe on the sun, bae
I'm the one on the one-way
Head from pretty long legs from the runway
My nigga Naunie is a genius
You gon' need a ladder just to climb on my penis
Got two words for the rap game: fuck y'all
I'm on my own planet, I do my own thing
Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good
I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts
It's all good, it's all good
Right off the rip, you thought it was a wrap for me
Didn't you? Go on 'head and admit it, hater
Cold as ice, I'm a living refrigerator
The reason hip hop breathe and a defibrillator
I did a bid just for drunk driving
It'll never happen again 'cause now I'm drunk flying
I'm a innovator
When I say I'm on Venus, I don't mean
That I'm dating the tennis player
I'm on Saturn where you don't matter
Alone, I'm past the zone where your phone scatters
Hello? Can you hear me now?
You don't got a fucking choice
I elbowed my way into everybody's conversations
With rhyme and timing and patience, now I'm in space, bitch
I used to have to be on some watch what I say shit
But now you gotta take it
I'm on my own planet, I do my own thing
Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good
I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts
It's all good, it's all good
They say a closed mouth don't get fed
I say a closed mouth don't give head
On the flip side, know a closed fist don't get bread
And if you swing it then you gon' get lead
Bars put 'em in a panic, got 'em all frantic
Overlook my antics, you see that I'm a throwback
Hip hop Stan Smith, but it lessened my love
'Cause the so-called rulers ain't quite measuring up
Now let me give the chicks a message
Bitter exes should tell you that the dick is precious
Three words: get over it
And if you speak mine, mention I can trip over it
Low key like my name too big for the bill
Betty White style, get it in, still
Plus I'm on a high, you can't fit in the pill
But I try anyway, we gon' die anyway, ya heard?
I'm on my own planet, I do my own thing
Then turn around and pat myself on the back for doing good
I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts
It's all good, it's all good