[Intro: Xavier Weeks] I been down at my lowest for a long time Yeah, ridin' for my brother if he alright ('Right) I just told him, "We gon' live our life" Yeah, it's gon' be alright (ForeignGotEm) [Chorus: Xavier Weeks] Hoppin' out a foreign, pull up, big body I told that b*tch, "I'm him," ain't no motherfu*kin' probably (Yeah, yeah) And bro just popped a Perc', and he movin' like a zombie And let's get straight to it, yeah, I don't do no talkin' (No) 'Cause I had someone, it's hard to believe but I had someone But aren't you someone? 'Cause lately, I've been feelin' like I'm no one [Verse 1: Xavier Weeks] Yeah, left, right, uh, uh, step right (Yеah, yeah) I been growin' up and vibin', posted on the Wеst side (Uh) Labels talkin', man, they call my music lo-fi I guess that's alright, I rock the Off-White Yeah, and I been off the Addy, feelin' high now (Yeah) He just popped two 30s, I'm like, "Damn, bro, you high now" (Uh-uh) And if she slide, yeah, she slidin' for like five rounds (Uh) Had to switch my flow, they've been stealin' my sound I can see you through the head, I got on Cartiers It's a marathon, I'm the turtle, you the fu*kin' hare (Yeah) You ain't never seen 100K, we do not compare Rick Owen boots with the motherfu*kin' Moncler [Chorus: Xavier Weeks & 637godwin] Hoppin' out a foreign, pull up, big body I told that b*tch, "I'm him," ain't no motherfu*kin' probably (Yeah, yeah) And bro just popped a Perc', and he movin' like a zombie And let's get straight to it, yeah, I don't do no talkin' (No) 'Cause I had someone, it's hard to believe but I had someone But aren't you someone? 'Cause lately, I've been feelin' like I'm no one (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: 637godwin] I just pulled in a coupe on the West side (West side) Wide body kit, with 2gaudy on the left side (Yeah) When I pull up to the scene, they know I'm high Don't blame me, it's the only way that time flies (Yeah, yeah) Strollin' through L.A., pockets bountiful (Ching-ching) Anything that's tall, yeah, it's bound to fall But I lost my mind when I gave my soul Alcohol on the table, drugs in my goal Lost my words tryna find myself Everyone wants to be somebody (Yeah) Saw my sh*t, she know what I'm worth It's okay to be a little too gaudy [Chorus: Xavier Weeks] Hoppin' out a foreign, pull up, big body I told that b*tch, "I'm him," ain't no motherfu*kin' probably (Yeah) And bro just popped a Perc', and he movin' like a zombie Let's just get straight to it, yeah, I don't do no talkin' (No) 'Cause I had someone, it's hard to believe but I had someone But aren't you someone? 'Cause lately, I've been feelin' like I'm no one