(chorus)
Young boy man I'm too bout it
I don't really f** with anybody
You f** around you and your crew bodied
(verse 1)
Doing this sh** coz I can do If you f** around boy I'm prepared too you got them two I got a damn crew let James handle your a** foo I'm a handful keep your hands up I might f** around boy where the hand cuffs get the body bag for this white boy these fuccbois get banged on where the blade at coz I'm bout that these rich s**a gone sling sacks for that rick rafs get hurt s**a you ain't built tough
In a private school and a big house I'm a brown boy with a big mouth and a switch blade and your daddy work on a big pay his son getting his blood stains on my north face
(chorus)
Young boy man I'm too bout it
I don't really f** with anybody
You f** around you and your crew bodied
(verse 2)
Its hard to come out from the city where they hated us where they envying the picture but never gave us props I never met my pops all the bridges I burned I was raised by my mother as far as I am concerned none dem trying to touch us I got plenty of youngins that will take one to come up with my people that loved us tell em this is the come up tell em I got my tongue up I'm like Jordan to sum up
They been sleeping enough toyotomi the sun up!
Ive been giving my momma reasons to be mad about I've been trying to get her things that she can brag about dreaming selling out arenas so we can sell this house so I can move her out give her plenty of space where the garden is big and her closet is bigger and she hustled for me now I'm getting picture
This the sh** that imma play inside Bentley coupe I got myself a diploma inside the f**ing booth now you was chilling I was writing and getting it right now we was making tsunamis you were keeping it dry
All the busses that I've rode to get my a** to school to only scribble in pad until my pad was full until the principal told me id amount to nothing now I've been counting up the zeros in my bank account now the only principle I know is get bigger amounts
And these bigger amounts multiply by the week used to dream in my sleep now they dreaming of me
Boy I wish I him wish I had it like that wish I'm sharp with words wish I'm sharp with the raps never busted gat never slinging a sack this is purely motivation I'm counting these stacks
Filipino with a formula to play with only keep a shawty that gone f** fore I was famous fore I made the A-list fore I hit the stations fore I spent these dollars on a regular occasion
Now I'm spacing gravity has pulled me down you'da thought by now that I'd be stuck but nah that ain't case eating on that caviar and I don't even like the taste buy another bottle for my brothers coz I'm under aged im the definition of a young man getting it promised to my mumma I was good but never made a hit but when I put the album out I know that imma get it quick imma go against popular belief like I was Just a satanist faithful that my brothers here can get it how got it stayed in school they ain't k**ed the negative counting up the profits got a lot of options that's the beauty of staying honest yourself you never lose it never losing all the progress never lose the auction of bidding out to the evil just take control of the business and flourish for all your people I grew up learning the game with a lot of good comes the bad I understood there's a balance I got something that they had that's confidence in the truth confidence in myself confidence in the booth can't put the kid in a cell