[Verse]

Yeah

You know, always been a starter, Yungin don't do bench

Home run derby, I'm headed for the fence (Babe Ruth)

But instead of niggas standin' up and cheerin' for me

Wanna see my momma cry, homies poured a beer for me

Once again, I'm a product what you made me

Solid as a Roc, I couldn't sign with JAY-Z

See first Infrared, and then Bloodline

Now I'm a Yung Boss, shorty it's grill time

Back tatted for my niggas 'cause I love mine

And that is real talk, it's no punchline

Yeah, and I ain't speakin' no riddles

My bro had squares with stamps in the middle (Richie)

He used to take trips, they would pack up the rental

I was at the crib chillin', still workin' on a demo

Young, livin' reckless, blowin' on chronic

Momma sent me off to school, said her son was demonic

Secluded from the world, I couldn't see trees

But it gave me time to grow a little, time to do me

Writin' raps in my head, no beat

Fucked up bed, one pillow, no sheet

Then my pops wrote a letter, and the bottom of it reads

"Your time's comin' soon, you'll be out in a week"

I moved out to Cali with my big sister Eve

She had faith in a youngin', she told me believe

[Outro]

Believe…