[Verse 1: Dutchboy]
Oh shit knock knock nigga let us in
Now I'm creeping in they veins like the medicine
Stone cold, rage hell but I'm heaven sent
Now my name ring bells where I never been
Hold up, where my roller?
Pop a hookah, ya'll just slow up
I don't ever waste time
Got 'em praying, I'm a predator like Dateline
I don't ask for shit my nigga I'ma take mine
We can shoot a clip and tell a nigga take five
Lay it down, my first dough got niggas take five
Wait, let me stack I'm trying to save my case
Ain't nobody finna take my place, nah
Nigga read my face, nigga read my lips
Nigga read these clips like you read that script
You a actor, you a fake
I ain't tryna be a rapper
[Hook: Dutchboy]
I'm just tryna be great like I'm 'posed to
I'm just tryna go global
Tryna go coastal
These niggas tryna stay local
If I stayed I'll go postal
Swear I'll go loco, swear I'll go out of my mind
I spent years on this grind, hope I still got the time
Hope they still give a nigga the time of the day
Lord I pray, Lord I pray, Lord I pray that I find me a way
Should I even tell them 'bout my story Lord will they relate?
If I take it and make it too personal will they press play?
Should I keep my emotions at bay tell me what do I say?
What do I say, what do I say, I say I
[Verse 2: Dutchboy]
Need me a few grammy's
I say you show me that punani
I say you bust it wide open for me and my niggas
I'm collecting tokens for me and my niggas
And fuck, I'ma cash out
Labels looking at me like a cash cow
I'ma fuck the game until I pass out
I just got the ball, ain't tryna pass now
I swear that I'm Kobe with the rock
I swear that I'm Diddy with ciroc
I swear I'm a monster with the henny in it
On another round girl I got plenty in me
On another shot then I'ma pour up
Take promethazine it make me slow up
Showing off the minute that I show up
I'ma make sure that when I leave they gon know us
[Verse 3: BNJMN]
Just a young nigga from the Caribbean
All these niggas living by the Southside
Whenever we show up, man we never see them
We do not fuck with you niggas, you garbage
Oh my with the shit, oh my God, I'm so handsome
'Cause you know I got your bitch in the backseat of the Phantom Like oh lord, I'm sipping potion I pour up
Like that's just the motion, nigga so what?
Got your lady saying I'm the shit, nigga you know it
You flowing on the beat, H-2-O-ing
Gripping on that backside, let me excite you
You're leading on your ex, right? Let me inside you
We trapping out the motherfucking bando
I don't even know what I should do with all these bands though
Got a bitch up in the backseat
Doing a white girl with a white girl, gripping on that ass meat
[Hook: Dutchboy]
I'm just tryna be great like I'm 'posed to
I'm just tryna go global
Tryna go coastal
These niggas tryna stay local
If I stayed I'll go postal
Swear I'll go loco, swear I'll go out of my mind
I spent years on this grind, hope I still got the time
Hope they still give a nigga the time of the day
Lord I pray, Lord I pray, Lord I pray that I find me a way
Should I even tell them 'bout my story Lord will they relate?
If I take it and make it too personal will they press play?
Should I keep my emotions at bay tell me what do I say?
What do I say, what do I say, I say I
[Verse 4: Tungi Ige & BNJMN]
Daytime, you fine, I'm tryna, get mine
Wanna see you bust it when the sun go down
Nigga had to come and pull up in your town
With the motherfucking liquor, come take a round
Sip sip, did it from the RIP and (?) shit
Wildcat, shawty you a trip, we should smoke a zip
Like shit, let me reminisce, nights like this just consist of
Can I put that tip in (skrrt!)
I've got to be honest, I'm becoming something I never could see
I'll give you this one, and then you'll know my shit 'cause she fucking with me
Oh Lord
Watch me switch it up, nigga fast forward
Bitch I'm in the sky, get a passport
And she knows us bro, now that's yours, (choo)