[Intro]

Come on

I'm the hardest shit that's out

Like I mean that shit when I say it

Like you know they can't fuck with me

For real, though

Come on

[Verse]

I came a long way, lil' bitch, I'm not normal

Remember I went broke and I was out tourin'

I had to make a change, I used to count quarters

Mack Ave, the corner got my back, I'm ManMan Josh Norman

Fucked up a couple times, I had to learn from it

I let my L's go, now I can earn somethin'

Just like my blinkers on, I know my turn comin'

These niggas ain't tryna talk it out, they tryna burn somethin'

I was sick of bein' broke and now I cough money

Mini chop' with wood on it I'm like Paul Bunyan

Waterboy thе Glock 'cause the switch gave it a hard stuttеr

I was feelin' blue, now I can blow a dub in all hundreds, hmm

The hardest youngin out, they know one of one, shit

Fuck all that tough shit, bro, get your money up

When I creep up with that arm, man, no sucker punch

Remember KJ crib ain't have no food, so we stole honey buns

We had to stuff our pants just to get somethin' to eat

I'm from the D, this shit get cold, you gotta tuck a heat, mhm

I'm the hardest youngin out, these niggas under me

Grew up, had bed bugs, now bitches in my bed buggin' me

I'm workin' every minute, so I can't give 'em time

They wanna shred my cheese, but they ain't see my grind

Just like the P. Diddy trial, they tryna take my shine

It's like I gotta sleep on pizza crust to get a peace of mind

Where was you back then when I was fucked up?

They seen me gettin' heard, I made 'em hush up

I'm the one control the dice, they think I lucked up

Ain't add to my success, but they keep tryna be my plus one

When I see my baby girl, she really give me hope

Her daddy is a king, so I can't raise a ho

Nigga come for one of mine, it's hot shit to they throat

I'm number one and you can make a poll, I bet I take the votes

I don't rap off the head, bro, this shit you cannot make up

Niggas doubted me, ayy, where they at? They gotta pay up

Two options, you want real hate or you want fake love?

Mathematics, creep down with a 9, he got ate up

These niggas want the kid dead just like a plan B

They been tryna air me out, but they can't fan me

My name good, ain't checkin' in, you can't stamp me

I never acted like another nigga, that just ain't me

If you listen to my music, then I fuck with you

It's nigga hatin' in my circle, I don't fuck with them

I keep my eye on everybody, I don't trust niggas

Keep it cordial, if you in my way, you better duck, nigga