[Verse 1] Woke up in the morning and I'm feeling like Mase, gotta pray for this music Told my momma Imma be great, she said I gotta prove it Got a text from my girl saying she late, young n***a bout to loose it Tired of all the bullsh**, finishing with the school sh** Got a backpack with a laptop and some pipe dreams, all I ever needed was the right scheme Dirt on my shoulder on my white tee, king of cool, I'm such a hypebeast Came through she trynna eye me, pick and choose you got to buy me Got a price to this, flashy life with the icey wrist Never doubted Imma do it great since the first day I was on the intercape All these n***as love to hate, it's a shame they're pre-heat like dinner plates In the game I'm knee deep I won't stop, if she came with me then she won't flop, been the same since change came along All my life I've been home alone