Verse 1 : OkiN

I grew up always wanting to be like Lil Wayne
Some people used to tell me that I won't be the same
Some have also told me it will be risky Nqobs
But I ain't like my uncle who is in the crops

I know we owe money to the World Bank
But I don't give a fuck cause we all black
Some people don't like me cause they think I'm dark
But I just stand there listen to them while they bark

I did some stupid shit in the 5th Grade
Yeah, Back to T.R. days when we ate bread
Some teachers used to tell me that I'm acting bad
But now they hatin' themselves when I do the dab

I just want be famous I don't care 'bout costs
But she'll be buyin' items when she by the shops
I'll be with my 30 like I'm Stephen Curry
We do things quickly they say we in a hurry

This all started back at home with my mama
She always used to tell me that I'll get far
Now I'm studio making songs
Them fakes now wanna be my homies