(Verse 1)
Grew up in the sticks, but they swore I was a city boy
Views was on the 6 different style I was litty boy
Starting 2 guard from Black Suburbia
Whites made lines for a game of knockout
Up on my route it got loud take the mids out
Imma get you up to speed when you feel that base now
Get the best of both worlds here, we got
Niqua and Becky
I, Tried my luck with Selena, but Carlos got Jelly
Watching belly with my cousins
Whipped the huffy to the corner store
Coppers ask me where I'm going, tryna get some skittles bro
We just tryna live, be kids, play ball, and Dodge my folks play GTA
Gotta be the vice ones up in my city
Tryna sit with the mean girls that look pretty
NCAA 06 and a multi tap with my PS2 go and call the bros
Young Nerds in the burbs we gone be popular, and get these girls til everyone knows
(Hook)
No yoga got that flame
Don't know Ryu then you lame
Making waves through the city
Kick it in the whip we play
Street Fighter in a Uber (x2)
(Verse 2)
Northside, Keep My Lid To The Front
Glynn County rep campaigning
Hell I'll even body Trump
Make the South Wavy Again
We'd hit the beach with them rich Island folk
Cut up, act a fool
Disturb them grandpas from they Gunsmoke (Grandpa laugh)
Revolutionary like Kaep/Cap
We need change why you so calm/com
Young Huey back in Middle School
The Principal stayed calling momz
I think I'm better now
Spreading love once I gained the dream
Moving a little more Malcolm
Get it done by any means
Now I'm off the bench, and I got my groove back
Cold stella with the crew, go hard don't yack
Indie Grind like Hoodie, no jokes like Woodie
Allen I showed me how to ball, layup with the left hand
Yo it's the boss level?
Imma advance
Black Suburbia was peekin at a glance
They done tossed us a token
Take a chance
Boy my armstrong
Give me the lance