[Intro] Yeah yeah yeah M.I!!! Higo!!! [Hook/Chorus – M.I Abaga] If you look at where I'm from How I got to where I am They used to never give a f--k Now they know that I'm the man Now I pull up like a boss with the (?) Y'all n----s in soup You n----s salty and And Imma show you pepper d--n Y'all n----s in soup [Verse 1 – M.I Abaga] With the egg God has given me Turn it to cream man this s--t photosynthesis I got the penny to drive The wagons for emphasis N---a, y'all at the impetus Cause the way ya'll n----s balling Them n----s say that you impotent I'm a baller tho I get commas on commas Like I never finish my sentences Never bothered about all the hating I k**ed the track (?) that's cremation If Casper a legend, I guess we related I pa** the barton to myself just like I'm a relay team Motivated, cause haters dey hate That I made it They waiting on me to be faded Ironic that I am on top of the game and I'm still on underrated I guess when I'm gone I'll be celebrated like happy belated Look mama I made it “mama I made it” Lately I do this for greatness See I do not want it if I cannot take it with me I am the realest of my generation See you cannot fake it “you cannot fake it” Still occupying the throne “the throne” I'll let you know when it's vacant “ou” Yeah, fresh to the sole o' my kicks “swag” Please don't look up when I'm stepping on n----s That s--t like a solar eclipse Get it? sole? Y'all n----s don't know about this Your girl wanna row with my clique She swallowed all o' my… chips “jeez” (?) [Verse 2 – Ca**per] Yeah, I remember coming up S--t was tough, now we heated N---a pepper Get off the plane with a roof in a smooth In Bentley with a best friend Globe trotting through Different stages, while I'm eating N---a Pac-Man From disaster to a master I can hit the buzzer with my left hand When it's needed “shhh-shhh” You know my demeanor “know my demeanor” I'm a cool m----------r “imma cool m----------r” But my watches the meanest Nevermind all the haters They gon turn to believers, when they see us (?) Woo, it's too much Most o' y'all just talk s--t The rest o' y'all won't talk big And the truth is, y'all don't hold no weight I got the keys like a locksmith Got a boss b---h (?) I don't f--k with any basics I am not with (?) And my Porsche whip is (?) Imma bad n---a You a sad n---a (?) [Hook/Chorus – M.I Abaga & Ca**per] If you look at where I'm from How I got to where I am They used to never give a f--k Now they know that I'm the man Now I pull up like a boss with the (?) Y'all n----s in soup You n----s salty and And Imma show you pepper d--n Y'all n----s in soup If you look at where I'm from How I got to where I am They used to never give a f--k Now they know that I'm the man