Verse 1:

Should I be monotone like Dom, turnt up like Skeme

Social like Curtains, or just stick to doing me?

You could be cool, but my son turned three

I blinked, he turned four, he growing fast nah mean?

But how about mickey, I could be Neo too

Or like Big Sean goes right for the whole crew

K. Dot from the hub as well, What can I do?

When my inspiration is bigger than gang banging too

I could man to be, delivery is butter

Razor edge hairline fresh, live from the gutter

Dust off my hoodie, never no fumbles

You could never tell how long they gone love you

So cash me the fuck out, I'm tryna bring the truck out

It seem like the world just want me to stay thugged out

Bust out with a bad bitch with her bust out

All obstacles get bust on and drug out

Diamond Co. tee never bought one in my life

Black Scale pants, straight leg, all trife

Hunger in my eyes and in my stomach so tonight

You gone pay me what you owe me homie I deserve mine

By any fucking means, and that fucking means

I'mma fuck the world finally for fucking me

It's time to turn the tables like Ski ??

Jazzy Jeff ?? the return of H-O-V!

Lights so bright they ??

I’m gonna ride cause I do that shit

So might ?? use that kick cause I kill..

I’m a killer, killer

Verse 2:

Catch me posted in a culdesac rolling