[Verse 1]

Crown was on my title, shaking hands with idols

I look into your spirals, your visions at arrival now

Mom and sister saw the Eiffel Tower, that's the way it goes

Hyper child, all these people drain my soul

Never will I quiet down

I pat my back for making those with my team

Not the type to take your road, I don’t like to play the scene

I don't hype up baby schemes, gotta hustle to the bag

Niggas don’t credit me, I should drop producer tags

I know a lot of men and women that were really here for us

Shouting in the air for us

Crowded on the trains, same destination yea it's up

In the Bronx my area, you do not compare to us

Shoot a shot with range, my computer got me sucked in

You can find me mad on Twitter

Or catch me in the city, scooting by an average nigga

[Verse 2]

I'm not famous, just a city kid who knows his name

But stop playing like you know the game

I was stuck with a loading screen

I'm not the only one noticed change

We on the road, but we don't go the same

I miss the uptown rides bro

It sucks now that our eyes don't make any contact

And that I don't get kept in the loop

But still, I'm repping my group

Shouts out to Derrick and Rube