Told ‘em I’ll get the bag
That’s a vow
I’m finna cut the cheque with my team
Things ain’t black and white like a cow
Not gonna stop until I get the cream
Sippin that dirty red
That’s a dream
This ain’t a game
I want all the steam
You’re talking this shit like what do you mean?
Step in the spot and I’m making a scene
Jump out like a spring attached
On my mind, all I think is cash
Fix this game like I made a patch
1v1, this ain’t no match
On the court just made a pass, huh
Showing love but there’s a catch, huh
Light you up like it’s a match, huh
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
I don’t buy what you’re selling
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
I don’t buy what you’re selling
I seen enough guys get fire in their belly but
They don’t know how to handle the rain
With a high comes a low that’s certainty
Ego means you can’t put a fan to the flame
In your own dimension going in circles
I don’t know what your angle is mate
Got plans I don’t plan to debate
I just conquer mine, Alexander the Great
Usurp the throne like Malak but,
More like Revan, bare skills to manage
I don’t have time for a dickhead
And that boy there looking overly phallic
Quiet when I speak, pin drop
No Tom Clancy, Splinter
Lyrical shredder, ninja
Got my pride in check, Simba
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
I don’t buy what you’re selling
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
Do it my way like Revan
I don’t buy what you’re selling