[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah
M.I!!!
Higo!!!
[Hook/Chorus – M.I Abaga]
If you look at where I'm from
How I got to where I am
They used to never give a f--k
Now they know that I'm the man
Now I pull up like a boss with the (?)
Y'all n----s in soup
You n----s salty and
And Imma show you pepper d--n
Y'all n----s in soup
[Verse 1 – M.I Abaga]
With the egg God has given me
Turn it to cream man this s--t photosynthesis
I got the penny to drive
The wagons for emphasis
N---a, y'all at the impetus
Cause the way ya'll n----s balling
Them n----s say that you impotent
I'm a baller tho
I get commas on commas
Like I never finish my sentences
Never bothered about all the hating
I k**ed the track (?) that's cremation
If Casper a legend, I guess we related
I pa** the barton to myself just like I'm a relay team
Motivated, cause haters dey hate
That I made it
They waiting on me to be faded
Ironic that I am on top of the game and I'm still on underrated
I guess when I'm gone
I'll be celebrated like happy belated
Look mama I made it “mama I made it”
Lately I do this for greatness
See I do not want it if I cannot take it with me
I am the realest of my generation
See you cannot fake it “you cannot fake it”
Still occupying the throne “the throne”
I'll let you know when it's vacant “ou”
Yeah, fresh to the sole o' my kicks “swag”
Please don't look up when I'm stepping on n----s
That s--t like a solar eclipse
Get it? sole?
Y'all n----s don't know about this
Your girl wanna row with my clique
She swallowed all o' my… chips “jeez”
(?)
[Verse 2 – Ca**per]
Yeah, I remember coming up
S--t was tough, now we heated
N---a pepper
Get off the plane with a roof in a smooth
In Bentley with a best friend
Globe trotting through
Different stages, while I'm eating
N---a Pac-Man
From disaster to a master
I can hit the buzzer with my left hand
When it's needed “shhh-shhh”
You know my demeanor “know my demeanor”
I'm a cool m----------r “imma cool m----------r”
But my watches the meanest
Nevermind all the haters
They gon turn to believers, when they see us
(?)
Woo, it's too much
Most o' y'all just talk s--t
The rest o' y'all won't talk big
And the truth is, y'all don't hold no weight
I got the keys like a locksmith
Got a boss b---h (?)
I don't f--k with any basics
I am not with (?)
And my Porsche whip is (?)
Imma bad n---a
You a sad n---a
(?)
[Hook/Chorus – M.I Abaga & Ca**per]
If you look at where I'm from
How I got to where I am
They used to never give a f--k
Now they know that I'm the man
Now I pull up like a boss with the (?)
Y'all n----s in soup
You n----s salty and
And Imma show you pepper d--n
Y'all n----s in soup
If you look at where I'm from
How I got to where I am
They used to never give a f--k
Now they know that I'm the man