[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Lil' bit, yeah, yeah

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Been in this shit since 8-9

Back then, shit was like '02

Back then, shit was like A9

Back then, nigga might roast you

Back then, living bicoastal

But like no mood to try and 'proach you

It's like bad news, or like old news

Or like sad music, like slow tunes

What my dad doing? Don't know, shit

Half muted emotions

Don't ask me, I won't answer

That's taboo as it's gon' get

Trapped in my little mind (Trapped in my little mind)

That's what it feels like, half of you feel tight

Half of you feel like shit straight (Shit straight)

Might be a good day, might be a bad time

Might be a hood day, might be a landmine

Might need to look, A might be a vampire

Don't sleep (Don't sleep, don't sleep)

Might be the hook or it might be the hand I'm dealt with

Flyin' high inside, never land, nope I never land 'cause I'm selfish

And I really can't help it, shit

[Chorus]

818 (818), made a scene (Made a scene)

Save yourself (Save yourself), save your dreams (Save your dreams)

818 (818), stay asleep (Stay asleep)

Save your block (Save your block), save your peeps (Save your peeps)

818 (818), made a scene (Made a scene)

Save yourself (Save yourself), stay asleep (Stay asleep)

818 (818), wake up, wake up

Yeah, 818 (818)

Wake up (8-8), wake up

[Verse 2]

Niggas can't tell me shit, this my home

Whip on road, shit's on go

Been up in that kitchen cookin' shit that's finna hit your soul

Niggas in my city always bitchin' on the digital

But if it's a problem they won't see me in the physical

Typical (Typical)

Been the same nigga from the jump, though

Still got love for you, but it isn't much, though

Still got somethin' for you if you want to run it though, ayy

See you when I see you, I ain't finna throw shade

I got winter time moves in the summer, so play

With the kid and you might get another whole face

Boy, and we can get it cracking, mane, just send the location

(Send that shit, nigga)

When you gon' change yourself?

When you gon' grow up?

When you gon' blow up, boy?

When you don't blame yourself

Underrated, underpaid, under nations, under God

Run from Satan, lust for patience

Fucking up, come down, boy, you fucking up

You know these niggas never fucked with us

But I got your back (Got your back)

Dawg, don't slack (Dawg, don't slack)

This your fate (This your fate)

Not your path (Not your path)

This your tape (This your tape)

Talk your smack (Talk your shit, nigga)

This your face (This your face)

Not your mask, damn