[Verse 1: AD] No ideas on my mind what we talking bout? Pulling up to the crib, got a little loud Crusties coming up and I'm the one to kick them out Ok, ok, so this is what we talking bout Break comes around and n***as like “What's up with you?” So I always hit them back with the “Who are you?” First thing's first, if you know me then you're lucky too Platinum and Quantum kush, stay up on my P's and Q's Never deal with the trash, got that good sh** Except that time my dog fronted me some bullsh** Didn't need to make honors to get honor roll But two grams plus two grams, now that's Backwoods sh** Still not done, damn this sh** long as hell Do I even keep going, sh**, might as well Never really a quitter but only time will tell Oh sh** time's up, yeah I think I hear the bell No wait, actually I gotta keep going Long as smoking, east winds will keep blowing Long as Mason's in RI, the flow will keep flowing Well that's up for my verse, I gotta get going [Hook: Arima Ederra] You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way risen, you haven't come out your crib You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy, you just a... You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way up, you steady talking that sh** You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy, you just a... [Verse 2: May Rock] Crazy man, lazy man, I'm not slim, but I'm shady man And I live by two words, that's f** you and pay me man Which b**h is a witch? Don't curse me Runnin up a check like I'm Jackie Joyner Kersee Raps hot, but the world cold I got my AK with me like I'm Issa Gold And I'm underachieving my dreams, Yash Dhuri Grades looking worse game 7 Steph Curry You know Ben's shirts tighter than my b**h clit Von Miller bringing you the hit after hit Got people double taking like “bruh you made a mixtape?” I did, and it's not bad get your sh** straight Rap game Wolverine cutthroat And I'm tryna get Views like the sh** Quentin Miller wrote Always kicking it like real Madrid I'm immature, I'm just a grown a** kid I'm watching cartoons and I'm tryna get higher I'm not dropping out like it's through the wire Just listen to the lyrics that I'm spitting Every f**in bar is hard hitting I'd body anyone from the city Came from the bottom finna make a milli, b**h [Hook: Arima Ederra] You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way risen, you haven't come out your crib You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy, you just a... You just a grown a** kid, who the f** do you think you is? The sun is only half way up, you steady talking that sh** You just a grown a** boy, get up out of here with all that noise You ain't ever gonna find no joy playin' yourself like a toy, you just a... [Verse 3: Welly P] Oh hoe, you ain't know, with A. Dixie growing out the ‘fro Chief Keefin' don't pa** the dro, oh hoe, you ain't know But, let's get back to that serious With your crazy a** and you're acting mysterious Might have to, if you gotta kinda wanna Tripping with the boys, we like to call that marijuana Uh, can't feel my toes, so cold them b**hes prolly froze Please, get out my face with that noise n***a Cause you's a b**h and you like to annoy n***as Yeah, I'm only five feet deep Climbing mountains, future's looking kinda steep And your b**h she stay kissing at my feet No game 7, cause you know I'm finna sweep This, for the mixtape, nothing finna leak about this sh** cause I know you finna lease But yo Aaron think I need some more trees Eyesight further than a man, can see Getting blunted searching for the summer breeze Getting blunted searching for the summer breeze Getting blunted searching for the summer breeze Yeah, yeah [Outro: Ha Ha Davis (with Hook in Background)] Get up off that bed, big fella You a grown boy, big fella You need your diaper change, big fella You still catching a bus n***a and living at mom's crib, big fella You been tryna get money You only got ten singles in your pocket, big fella Get up now, big fella, find you a job Still playing Xbox 360, you ain't even got an Xbox One You got a PS one and an Xbox 360, big fella Go find you a job, today, right now, big fella The sun is almost gone, big fella Get up now, big fella (...playin' yourself like a toy Boy you just a...) Get up, big fella What is you doing? You been sleeping all day, big fella You ain't even got no pillows or no cover or no sheets on your bed, big fella It's time to find another hustle, big fella That scamming ain't cutting it, big fella Get up now Get up, get up, get up, big fella