[Intro]
JonathanFor3
Born 2 Rule shit, you know how we goin'
Straight like that
Yeah, yeah, whoa, whoa
Let me get some reverb, bro
Somethin'
Yeah, whoa

[Verse]
I'm still in the hood even though I'm doin' good
Could've moved up in the woods, but I wish a n***a would
Still up on my block, walked to Louie's for the Woods
Bitch, I'm big dog in my city and they treat me like I'm Suge, yeah
N***as wouldn't press me if they could, bitch, I'm good, yeah
N***as be pressed about these bitches and they late, yeah
I fucked that bitch while she was all up on my wood
Had to change my number, she kept callin' 'bout a date, yeah
These bitches out of line, these bitches out of place, whoa
And I just gotta line that n***a out of state, whoa
And I'm just tryna find a way to make a plate so
All my n***as could eat before this shit too late, whoa
Soon as I get rich, cop a foreign, drive that bitch like a stolen car
Rollin' through the hood, they know who we are
Superstars, superstars, we young superstars
Superstars, superstars, we young superstars
Soon as I get rich, cop a foreign, drive that bitch like a stolen car
Rollin' through the hood, they know who we are
Superstars, superstars, we young superstars
Rockstar lifestyle, bitch, I might not make it
Whoa, bitch, I might not make it
Whoa, bitch, I might not make it
Tried to fake it 'til you make it
I'm like, "Bitch, you might not make it"
Tried to run up on me, take it, I'm like, "Bitch
Might not make it"
Bitch, you might not