[Verse 1]
I'm k**ing em
Funny style n***as hate how I'm winning em
Getting on off of real while these n***as be tryna deal with em
f**ing up in the game, Really I'm actually healing em, telling em how it is n still swagging instead of trillin' em, still b**hes be feeling em...
Kinda appeal to em
Young light skinned n***a swagging all through the field he in
Julian the foolian, they like "what we gon do with him?"
On the real its nothing, just gotta smart up or lose to him
Alright, its a party now, all The bad b**hes naughty now!
Im tryna take my pick
But sh** is harder now, cuz all of em eyeing me, tryna mind to me self, but sh** is hard when you hard and bad b**hes down to be help!
Any n***a in my shoes would probably be worse, I demand some props for keeping composure through all the dirt
n***a this sh** is work!
Trust that all of them perks you seeing on instagram ain't sh** when its time to swerve
All the money thats in the globe can't change the fact that I got the glow, Leroy, you Jenkins dont got no hoes
Prolly win if you'd let me coach
Mother f**ers too hard headed
Type to spaz from star presence
Me, I'm chill cuz I'm present like
"Mutha f**a, I'm present!"