[Intro]

Man

I mean, I've been waiting for a long time

Yeah!

It feels so good, [?]

We fuckin' worked for a minute, but we finally here now

I mean, we finally here now

Shout out to all the boys, man, yeah

All my ladies and shit

Free my nigga, Scrap

Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]

I see the people round here

But where you been? I was nowhere to be seen last year

They want to know about the form and how developed the star

And then the blogs get it talking like I threw in the towel

Get that negative talk from round me, like I'm down and outie

Feeling like Jigga in his prime, so ask about me

Im on my smoking nigga ciggy shit

Plus got them kerosene dreams, so the city lit

You just a little fish swimming out of water, word to my future daughter

Tell me what we gon' order be working so I afford it

And if the problem won't stop, well then tell the problem I'll solve it

I guess I'm good for anybody, I've been out of order

I'm an S-Y bully, keep the D for Pussy

No they ain't gon' like it but they can never shush me

Once tried to lock me out, but now we holding every keys

Swinging doors tell them watch their mouth

And let's go baby, now let's go

I feel like Biggy when he's standing on top of the roof going, it's all good baby baby

Man it feels so good, I mean it feels so good

We been working for a minute, I think we finally here now bro

I think we're finally here now

[Verse 2]

I never thought i'd see myself on the road doing shows

Making more for thirty minutes then I did from nine to five

Now the numbers adding up, subtract stress from the cut

Now I'm finally taking care of me and mine, that's what up

And that's a grown man situation

You can miss me when tryna change the culture out here, like assimilation

Do your research, I've been there I've done that

I've fell down, I've came back, I'm still here so can't stab

Now it's all about bags, got cash, I'll call back

If it ain't 'bout that then miss me with your chat

Cos I've been out here hustling ever since snapback

If you scope isn't that wide you might fall flat

I made it on my own brodie

I stand tall on my own brodie

I've seen it all like a tour roadie

Came from the bench, I said it early on

Never knew we'd be the last ones standing all along

Now let's go