I'm really into being a villain.
"Rude" is like if the Joker could rap, or sing, or whatever like, “Nigga, alright,
here I come."
“Rude” is inspired by like, all my music is inspired by real events, you feel
me?
Shit, I'm so used to bad that like, that's my fuel.
That's what makes shit good.
So like when I got shot, I made the beat to "Never Been" in the hospital bed myself.
So ‘Rude’ was just at the point where I'm all healed up, but it was just on me like
shittin' on people who keep on like trying to tell me what to do.
Make me not fuck with them, you feel me?
Like, “Shut up.”
Make me lose my cool ‘cause I'm a gangsta.
I gotta fight and I do things that I ain't gon' say on camera like, “Nigga when I get"
"mad, like nigga don't fuck this shit up.”
I grab niggas by the shirt, you feel me?
But just anger helps me make great music.
Like I said, my best songs are anthems about, “Fuck all that!”
You feel me?
Bro, I got shot last year.
My brother got killed, and then like 10 days before my birthday my other homie got killed
who I made this song, "Mafia Business" about.
My daddy died when I was one.
All my grandparents dead.
My brother told on me.
He in jail fighting life.
I gotta take care of my mama and pay her mortgage, you feel me?
So it's like y'all keep tryin' to tell me about what your opinion about what I should
do with life is, but bitch you don't even know what I'm going through behind the scenes.
From my knee to my ankle is metal, you feel me?
Wasn't nobody jumping in my business then like, "Yeah, we gonna go ride nigga."
"We gonna, oh they did what?"
Nah, it wasn't none of that.
But then when a nigga got famous, y'all wanna jump on the dick?
Hey hold on now, fuck all that, you feel me?
One thing I ain't is dumb.
Drummer Gang is just like the harsh reality, and the logo is a fuckin' drum, but it's opening
up and it's got 'K bullets spittin' out, cause I'm from where that's for real, you feel me?
I'm from where they shot 'Menace to Society,' I'm from where your uncle might get up on
you with the monkey nuts on that motherfuckin' choppa, cause he fuckin' yo bitch.
Lil Money is my brother that died last December and shit.
Even though I didn't come in here with like yachts and shit, the big ol' chains and shit.
I came in this bitch for real.
On my own two.
So one of my homegirls I'm close to she's like, "I'm sick of hearing this shit… what the fuck?"
"This shit for real?"
I'm like, “What?”
She like, "They saying somebody got up on you, and told you it’s a green light on"
"you and you can't, and you banned from the hood."
So I'm like, “What? Okay.”
But then I thought about it and I texted her back five minutes later like laughing
like, “Wait, wait listen though, listen though, please just listen to this, please.”
I'm tellin' her right.
I don't want, I don't need, and I don't have to go to the hood no more.
I'm doin' what I gotta do for the community, but I'm a millionaire bro.
I don't belong there.
I don’t wanna go to the hood.
I wanna go to the Hamptons.
Where that shit at?
How should I say this?
How could I say this?
When I was near people who may or may have not been in the trap, I been having Act’.
Y'all got cool later on when that rap shit started going on.
Even face tats is like a thing now.
Or dreads like, dreads is savagery.
You not supposed to be dying shit purple, whatever, you know all that fuckin'...
What the hell?
I love revolvers because if you put hollow tips in them, they explode.
So, it's like an invisible weapon low-key.
I'm just speaking on how it was in the past.
I don't have a gun on me right now or anything like that.
I don't think that individuals that have done cocaine can quit cocaine.
I think that's America's plan, but when you get into a position where it's not so smart
to be as high as you were when you were just in the projects with a gun, ready to go do
whatever, ‘cause you wanna get your name out there.
But when I got this fuckin' praise over my art, I felt a whole other feelin' or like
be in a room, sold out, I ain't never had a show in LA that wasn't sold out if I was
the headliner, you feel me?
So being in a room where everybody's screamin' my shit, not in a demonic way or a false idol
type of way, but I felt godly like you feel me?
I was like, “Nigga I got like a, you feel me nigga, bitch go over there, you feel me?"
"Bitch, I said go over there,” and they’ll go over there.
If I say this side, do this, that side do, they doin' it.