[Chorus]

No matter what life give you, you gotta get up and go

Stand up on your soap box and let the world know I'm here (I'm right here)

And I ain't goin' nowhere (And I ain't goin' nowhere)

No matter what life give you, you gotta get up and go

Stand up on your soap box and let the world know I'm here (I'm right here)

And I ain't goin' nowhere (Nowhere, man)

[Verse 1]

I'm a outlaw fat with pussy, love and weed

Smokin' straight Jack drinkin' no chase or slurring when I'm talkin'

Slow walkin' dirty, southern blues, rock 'n' roll

Cocaine and weed, yes indeed, lock and load

'Cause money make a man, take money from your hand

It make a woman do stuff she say she ain't never do again

We livin' life and everybody got just one of them

Them boys haters, I don't fuck around with none of them

Family first, I don't put nothin' in front of them

Somebody fool with that, I'm burnin' everyone of them

I be so humble, I'm in love with this whole hip-hop music

I do it for the ones who look for Fat Bay when they chose it

I spit it hard for the ones who gotta live it hard

They get it hard and don't know nothin' but give it hard

We learned it hard man, one they shoot up on the guard

I must be trippin' 'cause right now I hear them talkin' to me

[Chorus]

No matter what life give you, you gotta get up and go

Stand up on your soap box and let the world know I'm here (I'm right here)

And I ain't goin' nowhere (And I ain't goin' nowhere)

No matter what life give you, you gotta get up and go

Stand up on your soap box and let the world know I'm here (I'm right here)

And I ain't goin' nowhere (Nowhere, man)

[Verse 2]

Ayy I'm a president, a leader, a teacher, a crooked preacher

I'm a star of the team, a fan up in the bleachers

I'm a baby, up in Haiti with no mom or pops

I'm a farmer in my swan I'm tryin' to water my crops

I'm that young nigga out there tryin' to hustle them rocks

I'm the OG with that hook up tryin' to rap up them blocks

I'm the kush that you're smokin', I'm that coke up your nose

I'm that feelin' that you get when used to gang a hoe

I'm that feelin' every entertainer get

When they do what they do and maybe sow up on that shit yeah

I'm sexed on heroin with back to back orgasms

In my mind what I'm doin' is way more than rappin'

When blues get there talkin' to you devils get there walkin' with your evil

If you reachin' for you tryin' to take it all from you

It make you stronger, filthy rich, I own the corner

Feelin' good, livin' good that's what we all want

[Chorus]

No matter what life give you, you gotta get up and go

Stand up on your soap box and let the world know I'm here (I'm right here)

And I ain't goin' nowhere (And I ain't goin' nowhere)

No matter what life give you, you gotta get up and go

Stand up on your soap box and let the world know I'm here (I'm right here)

And I ain't goin' nowhere (Nowhere, man)

[Verse 3: Demun Jones]

Yo, I'm a hard white extro feene Jones county rappin'

Ass whoopin' ass, ask somebody if you think I'm playin'

A rhyme writin', fire spittin' Demun

I'm money gettin', ass lickin' if she's hot, no bullshittin'

They don't forget me, because I'm unforgettable

And punls don't fuck with me, I'm unfuckwithable

I'm in this bitch with 8Ball, and that says a lot

I'm grinding through the rings for every fuckin' crumb I got

But I'm still hungry, I walk, hitch or drive the van

A bus is nice but I don't need it to get to my fans

I'll sign your shirt, heck take the pictures and shake the hands

You'd have to be in my shoes to completely understand

See, I didn't choose to rhyme

Yeah, rhymin' chose me

And I used to snort cocaine and make my nose bleed

I almost died from it, but see, I survived

My heart is stronger than ever, I feel I'll never die

[Outo]

Success isn't measured by your house and your car

Do you have it when they say you a star?

Is it love? Is it money? Is it all of the above?

When you know how to achieve it, do you ever get enough?