[Verse 1] I'm k**ing em Funny style n***as hate how I'm winning em Getting on off of real while these n***as be tryna deal with em f**ing up in the game, Really I'm actually healing em, telling em how it is n still swagging instead of trillin' em, still b**hes be feeling em... Kinda appeal to em Young light skinned n***a swagging all through the field he in Julian the foolian, they like "what we gon do with him?" On the real its nothing, just gotta smart up or lose to him Alright, its a party now, all The bad b**hes naughty now! Im tryna take my pick But sh** is harder now, cuz all of em eyeing me, tryna mind to me self, but sh** is hard when you hard and bad b**hes down to be help! Any n***a in my shoes would probably be worse, I demand some props for keeping composure through all the dirt n***a this sh** is work! Trust that all of them perks you seeing on instagram ain't sh** when its time to swerve All the money thats in the globe can't change the fact that I got the glow, Leroy, you Jenkins dont got no hoes Prolly win if you'd let me coach Mother f**ers too hard headed Type to spaz from star presence Me, I'm chill cuz I'm present like "Mutha f**a, I'm present!"