[Produced by Metro Boomin]
Metro Boomin want some more n***a
[Verse 1: Nyck Caution]
I run around through the night like I'm nocturnal
Run AWOL through the wife when she not fertile
Everybody in my high school, sh**ting on me rapping
Wished we would've swapped journals
I am not the flop, I learned that when the block was hot
And Lil Wayne got me thinking that I got this
A little pain gonna happen in the process
But a little change gonna happen after all that
Now I'm thinking back like I once did
Hey, back when I thought I could run sh**
Summer camp getting higher than bunk beds
Summer plans getting fly for the function
You know that I was getting by as a young kid
Hey, yeah back when everything was blissful
Back when everything was so simple
But everything don't last forever
I break bread with the fans, bring cats together
Little different than my last direction
But the flow is like a blast Beretta
A couple shots, put him down like an anesthetic
And now you way too fast to get up
About time Nyck told y'all that
'Bout time, Nyck cold and the world know that
If you see me around the block I don't know your [?]
World cla** in my verse, you can hold your gla**
Cause we good
[Hook: Nyck Caution]
Ya'll know the name
I said what's understood
Don't gotta be explained
Met-Metro, Metro Boomin want some more
Went to school ain't wanna go
So I started dropping out
And instead I hit that road
Now this life is all I f**ing know
You took a shot
You missed and carried low
Boy I swear to god, I took this to my grave
What's understood don't gotta be explained
[Bridge]
I don't wanna know if you gotta go
I don't wanna know if you gotta go
I don't wanna know if you gotta go
I don't wanna know
[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Back in the booth on my bullsh**
It's a new year I'm on my bullsh**
Got the news, they need more sh**
Dropped my debut, been on tour since
Tell the truth, man I really hate to dispute
Name another yute that really did it on his own
No majors, no cosign at all
Just labor and raising the bar
Still ain't enough to get invited to awards
Like I still ain't get a nut and I've been going this hard
f** it I'ma pull up to awards with the squad
Slamming the door, shooting up stars
Who want war bet they don't want none
Who, what, when, where, why, go run
Catch a motherf**er like Ricky with his gun
With a .22 b**h, ain't 22 yeah
Everyday trying to live, Russian roulette
Just turned 21, I be forever young
I be the greatest one, he told me to my face
b**hes is key, you gonna be straight
How many times you gonna be late?
Miss my chance? Oh no, not me
Shift my stance and go the right way
Took one glance and saw the right thing
I could give a f** what they say about me
They ain't making nothing, they ain't taking my cheese
I ain't gotta forfeit, I done get those hoes to leave
To the water, don't you order take a motherf**ing drink
Guess eyes roll cause they more like sheep
There's stress in the belly of the beast
For generation X, to generation Y, to generation Z-Z-Z I take you to sleep
Better be ready when the war time
In the belly of the beast with the pork rinds
Barely in the street, n***a f** 12
Seen the cameras on me when I touched down
Feds watching, please believe it
Don't share my business with social media
n***as devious, they can't eat with us
Went around starting fake beef with us
And this life
[Hook: Nyck Caution]
Is all I f**ing know
You took a shot
You missed and carried low
Boy I swear to god, I took this to my grave
What's understood, don't gotta be explained
[Bridge]
I don't wanna know if you gotta go
I don't wanna know if you gotta go
I don't wanna know if you gotta go
I don't wanna know