[Intro]

I sip the lean (aye, aye)

Poppin’ a bean (aye, aye)

I’m on the scene (aye, aye)

I got the green (aye, aye)

I gotta eat

Man, shut the fuck up

Bars only

[Verse]

Overall

I’ve been overlooked

But I overcame

Now they know the name

I don’t ever overaim

Make a story Lois Lane

Play me like a poker game

Get a track I go insane

It’s 2 steps

Who’s next? That’s me

Popping like I’m acne

So sick I need vaccine

Hands up like a taxi is passing

No time for relaxing

Never catch me lacking

See me out in public imma send you home packing

Attacking and smacking the beats when I’m rapping

Imagine you have had the money I’m stacking

Oh wait, you never will

Haters saying FML

Put a show on every weekend I could be on SNL

Heads and tails, Flip this shit it go so well

While I keep on getting rich, I’m like the grinch, I take no L

Nip it in the bud, but I steady made it with no help

Haters nearly dead, after this they probably go no health

If you wanna play games with me lets dance

I ain’t talking weddings when I’m saying I’m the best man

Hop up on my wave or you’re in wet sand, one chance

I keep getting bands, while my haters getting sweatbands

Expand, like I’m drinking from a keg stand

How’m I 20 setting goals like I’m fucking West Ham

How’m I still waiting on someone up at Def Jam

Can’t you see, I’m tryna dress like SpongeBob, just pants

Fuck a label I’ll stay independent, I don’t get offended

Once I get this album out my numbers will be never-ending

Bars are like they’re never-ending

Hope my shows are well attended

Class is up the lesson ended

Always tryna set agendas

Fuck that

My ass you can suck that

Wait, no actually no not really fuck where’s my luck at

Fun fact, I was moving la la at my dorm just cause shit was tight

I was working two jobs and my grades weren’t looking bright

Told momma that imma make it happen damn I guarantee it

Playing in the field, with the hitters like I’m Derek Jeter

I could play with yo girl, she don’t care about the right glove

Now the wallet twenties and up like a nightclub

Might just, give her the rod, man, she call me Dennis

I be getting in these girls mouths like a dentist

In this game most make a racket I make hits like tennis

And this just is the beginning, but I know that if and when its

My own back against the wall, will I stand or will I fall

Thank God everyday I’m appalled, got

All this bread at my home like I live at a Panera

Life is flashing before my eyes for the Cameras

I can’t stand it, it’s fucked

Take a candid cause like dammit, I got better

You're softer than soft feathers

I'm hotter than hot weather

On top of the top get up

I oughta go spark it up

I shop for a prop better

Who better than me

I feel I’m better than ever I just go ball out Embiid

I need to say it too often this is my job indeed

Know this is shorter than normally

Damn I love you supporting me

You are more than much more to me

Wish I’d meet you formally

All y’all