(verse 1) I'm pulling up now Like I'm jumping a fence I have no new friends I was a shy little boy but that was back then Yes that was back when I had no idea of what I do Now I shine with a pen Writing raps on my pad Yeah you know that its rad I'm running the show Like its training for track Or its doing cross country I'm the king of this stuff I guess I am the ruler Please stay in your lane cuz I'm taking up two I ride with no lames You a fool if you do I'm sitting sideways What it do I shut it down And so does my crew Sipping lime soda you know that I do We handle our business and we mind our own too We pay no attention to yours cuz we ain't messin with you .*2 (hook) Never talking bout your clique Never messing with your chicks Always being down to sip If ain't bout it Then you know you gotta dip*2 (verse 2) I represent For what said And what I said is what I meant I'm making bangers So you know there needs to be a lot of money to spend To get to this spot At the top I can't stop Game on lock I have the key Different views That only I see My homies and me That's all of my team This music we bleed Then I use the same thing To write my 16s Its so lit Super hyped I can't sit Around Or down This melody Got my body Jumping And my head banging I'm moving crazy I said I'm moving crazy*2 (hook)