(verse 1)
I'm pulling up now
Like I'm jumping a fence
I have no new friends
I was a shy little boy but that was back then
Yes that was back when
I had no idea of what I do
Now I shine with a pen
Writing raps on my pad
Yeah you know that its rad
I'm running the show
Like its training for track
Or its doing cross country
I'm the king of this stuff
I guess I am the ruler
Please stay in your lane cuz I'm taking up two
I ride with no lames
You a fool if you do
I'm sitting sideways
What it do I shut it down
And so does my crew
Sipping lime soda you know that I do
We handle our business and we mind our own too
We pay no attention to yours cuz we ain't messin with you .*2
(hook)
Never talking bout your clique
Never messing with your chicks
Always being down to sip
If ain't bout it
Then you know you gotta dip*2
(verse 2)
I represent
For what said
And what I said is what I meant I'm making bangers
So you know there needs to be a lot of money to spend
To get to this spot
At the top
I can't stop
Game on lock
I have the key
Different views
That only I see
My homies and me
That's all of my team
This music we bleed
Then I use the same thing
To write my 16s
Its so lit
Super hyped
I can't sit
Around
Or down
This melody
Got my body
Jumping
And my head banging
I'm moving crazy
I said I'm moving crazy*2
(hook)