[Intro] [Verse ] Momma screaming in the background I'm playing Sonic on Sega, forget the homework pal It's '97, picture me living in Saint-Michel My pops cheated so we weren't really living well Too young to understand what struggle is Eating my food, begging Momma to have another kid Was feeling lonely, I couldn't play with these other kids In the backstreets, a lot of 'em were corrupted They use to bully me at school Like "Give me your food, your pants are too tight" "Snitch and it's on sight" "Don't try to make a move fam" See violence was not me fam I was never the talking type Always was the listener an*lyzing these kids like "You might be popular this year but next year" "You'll be an outkast dropping tears" "Asking yourself why nobody likes you" That was back in 3rd grade yo' remind you Knew i'd be someone one day It was just a matter of time Knew i'd be someone one day It all depended on the grind Back in 20-12 I was singing let's get this mullah 20-14, he's back, stronger than ever I'm a [Hook] COASTAR COASTAR COASTAR COASTAR