[Verse 1]

It's the King of Maine, but I remember getting in the game

Everybody told me I'm insane

"You should stay in college, quit the rappin'

Save a dollar, it won't happen"

They gave up and they told me to do the same

But I knew I was gonna bang, knew I was emoji with the flames

Even when your homie told me I was lame

Now he wants a verse, bro, twenty million out the purse

In my gmail, replied on the plane

Now I bag work, I don't mean coke I mean merch

Twenty-five dollars for a shirt

Since I pay six that's nineteen, profit for a hit

I'm a prophet to these kids, I'm like a church, Speezus Christ

Used to work morning to the night

So another man could live a better life

Minimally pay me then he's whipping a Mercedes

Something shady, so I made it to the May just out of spite

That's right

[Hook]

You doubted, you doubted

Can't do shit about it, I'm 'bout it

They told me, "Keep quiet, don't try it, just be Ryan"

But I told them, "I'm shouting"

Feeling like, "Haaaan," the way I went solo

Check me out, no 'nother man's logo on my polo

Defying all the exclamations, moving past the expectations

I don't got a reservation, coming from my destination

They didn't get it, then they dig it like it's excavation

My execution plus determination, I'm levitatin' (How much?)

[Verse 2]

35 hunnid for the show, that's the number right before I blow

Me, I used to work for 10.50 in the kitchen

Boss bitchin' in my vision ‘cause there's wrinkles in my clothes

Now I write the checks, I don't know what city up next

If you think I'm bimpin' you would be correct

I got fans to my left and some money to my right

I made what you made in a month in one night

Now I'm walking in New Orleans with my homies and I'm tanning on my shoulder blades

This is what you couldn't see in older days

When I was bumping Odelay

Till I got a whip with a roof that could fold away

Or secret service jogging by my motor cave

If I had listened, my trophies and plaques in the glass wouldn't glisten

I had premonitions but they were dismissive

Thought I was lost, but now boss my description

And if I had listened to you, I'd probably still have the apron

That goes around back and then ties in the front

I quit my job, I'm my boss

I can do what I want, so just pass me the blunt

[Hook]

You doubted, you doubted

Can't do shit about it, I'm 'bout it

They told me, "Keep quiet, don't try it, just be Ryan"

But I told them, "I'm shouting"

Feeling like, "Haaaan," the way I went solo

Check me out, no 'nother man's logo on my polo

Defying all the exclamations, moving past the expectations

I don't got a reservation, coming from my destination

They didn't get it, then they dig it like it's excavation

My execution plus determination, I'm levitatin'

[Outro]

Yeah, mmm, na, na na na na

Yeah, yeah, na na na, na na na na

Oh yeah, na na na, na na na na

Need no 'nother man's logo

Need no 'nother man's logo on my polo

On my polo, on my polo, on my polo

Need no 'nother man's polo on my logo

In my photo, just need my logo

Don't need no 'nother man's logo on my polo