[Chorus: Villette]

All these people round me, fiendin' for attention

If I wasn't on, would they be actin' different?

You don't need to pretend

I know you wouldn't hold it down to the end

Everybody wants to be seen

Everybody wants to be team

But that ain't part of the plan

Don't act like you a part of the gang, no

[Verse 1]

You don't know

That the four doors scrape the ground whenever we all in it

Max volume through the city when we all in it

You just want a photo in the club when we all in it

Bye Felicia

Dollar bags outside Takesha's

Saturdays I was shining sneakers

They used to think that I wasn't nothing

Now they think I got the flyest features

Yeah, see I'm surrounded by royalty

Zero dollars for my loyalty

Outfit cost a lawyer fee (ha)

Now you know me, now you know me

Now you know me, now you know me, huh

I'm your homie, I'm your homie

I'm your homie, I'm your homie, huh

They all say, "remember me when you're famous"

They used to try play me, now I'm on they playlist

[Chorus: Villette]

All these people round me, fiending for attention

If I wasn't on, would they be actin' different?

You don't need to pretend (you don't need to pretend)

I know you wouldn't hold it down to the end (end, no)

Everybody wants to be seen (wants to be seen)

Everybody wants to be team (wants to be team)

But that ain't part of the plan (no, that ain't part of the plan)

Don't act like you're a part of the gang, no

[Verse 2]

Yeah, back in the kitchen tryna cook

Every single look is a look, huh

Got em' all shook

96 vintage up tempo on foot

Lowkey malo puttin' strings on the hood

You know me pull the fingers for the flash

Such a blue still linger when I dash

Mix vodka with a can of golden pash

Don't gas stay put, yeah

Now that my bus is in summer scorch

You quit with all of that brother talk

You used to diss when I started to rap

Don't you remember? Pardon the facts

I'm feeling heated, I'm paranoid

Only feel safe when I'm round the boys

Like happy hour, inhale the noise

I swear the loud got my frown destroyed

Man I go hard for the clique

Love all my Gs that I started out with

Love all my Gs that is new to the fo'

Who put in work for the crew so it grows, yeah

Hence why I move on the low, yeah

You just doin' the most, yeah

My team due for a toast, yeah

I swear that

[Chorus: Villette]

All these people round me, fiending for attention

If I wasn't on, would they be actin' different?

You don't need to pretend (you don't need to pretend)

I know you wouldn't hold it down to the end (end, no)

Everybody wants to be seen (wants to be seen)

Everybody wants to be team (wants to be team)

But that ain't part of the plan

Don't act like you're a part of the gang, no