Pre Verse
All I hear is...
Jay is this and Jay is that
All I make is...
Mad more hits and mad more tracks
More dope albums coming back to back
This is the Climb 2 so let’s get back to that
Verse 1
Turn off the lights, let the games begin
Cause back in high school ya’ll ain’t want me to win
And your female friends ain’t as cool as mine
And ain’t no niggas from your hood that’s as cool as I, ugh
This is the Climb part 2 that is...
I u been around the world for this music shit
I done paid my dues, ya’ll can snooze 😴 again
Keep betting 🎲🎲 against the house, ya’ll gon’ lose again
The tools 🛠 I use to win, help set me apart
From these name dropping niggas, no respect for the art
Please respect my thoughts, you know the crown’s for the taking
I rather have the hate cause the love is overrated
They wanna know what I’m making I refuse to tell em’
I been fucking up commas like Future would tell em’
And ain’t no telling what I got up my sleeve
The Rolex or Patek, sh*t my time ain’t free, sheesh
Chorus
Cause I came to get it all
You niggas know how we ball
I came to get it all
I had to do this for my dawgs
I came to get it all
Til’ you niggas come and prove me wrong
I came to get it all
I had to level up on ya’ll
I came to get it all
Verse 2
More Ice for the misses raise the bar for my sons
You talking bout second place we focused on number one
When it’s all said and done ✅ you couldn’t spar with me
Let alone trade bars or do a song with me
You niggas is Big 3, this is N-B-A
This for all you young boy’s that wanna envy J
I came to play like it’s tables in Las Vegas
Balling with Lebron like Kuz and A. Davis
Mind on my paper til’ it’s homes on them acres
We coming with the blitz for you niggas that’s pump faking
Body’s in them vacants like Snoop and Chris
Treat niggas the same way with this music sh*t
And when this music hit, don’t be trying come around
I be hearing what they say, keep my ears 👂🏾 to the ground
And the word around town, is that I’m back to win
More streams, more paper, more classic sh*t, b*tch!
Hook