[Verse 1: Kelechi] I'm the living definition of doing too much Hit illa jones for the beat and he came through in the clutch Rappers claim they pushing weight with how they choose to get buff Till they under the bar and realize they ain't been juicing enough Give your speakers hell Who let lucifer loose in your truck I'm almighty as Bruce I'm fly as a goose to you ducks This the Warm up just to loosen it up Made 50 k off the rap and still ain't proven enough Man, I got 6 figure goals for 2015 and I'm half way there Hand out to Mountain Dew I toldem put the cash right there My vision bright instead of eyes A pair of flashlights there I'm bout to blow I'm like a bagpipe yeah Sheesh I wake up knowing I'm right on the cusp of something big Knew I would run the game when I ran outta f**s to give I swear Ukan and I the baddest boys since puff and big Glory hole with the flow you don't know who you f**ing with Apologies accepted. Thanks in advance To every label tryna hit me with a basic advance Like we can't take this stndrd sh** straight to the fans As if I ain't learn a damn thing from Patrick and Chance We'll put this Stndrd show on the road and stuff cash in our pants
Sheesh I just happened to glance at the clock to see it's 2am and I'm spazzing again I don't know if I'm small talking or bragging to friends Like when they all settling down. Getting married. Having babies And I got a long list of dope sh** that I been doing lately Like videos in Malibu With Mountain Dew to pay me Sipping cider trying not to let a 9 to 5 phase me I always knew where rap was gonna take me Looking up at God like your timing is amazing Plus I just want sweet momma Judy proud of her baby It's a whole Naija village back home praying for me daily Aye fix your face boy your envy pitiful Travel agent booking flights asking us where we finna go Stndrd is a pick and roll. Dish it to Phay for the five and go My fam ll shut Atlanta down like an inch of snow Man. Why you being so terrible? Why you speaking in parables? Why you asking for features your records hardly comparable Why you needing some theraflu Why you spittin' so cold you make your rapper friends scared of you huh? I don't mean to embarra** you huh? This what I've prepared to do huh I'm just preparing you The stndrd'll have Atlanta believing in miracles huh