Aye pour me up some of that purp
Yeah
Yeah
(Verse 1)
Gone grab that 6, Flood my wrist, Do what you need
Diamonds yellow look like pee, Got the new Rarri, push to start it, Ain't no need for the key
Lemme' tell ya'll, tell ya'll how Lil Byrd turned Misfit and ran his town
Lemme' tell how I became the king of the youth and took that crown
Had to jump off the porch when I was 10
Shit ain't been the same ever since
Hadda' stay up at my grandma's house while momma struggled to pay that rent
Now I got a crib with a view and a pool
Got the baddest bitch when I was in high school
This misfit life was something I was used to
Ever since my friends switched up to be cool hold up
Member' riding bikes around town, now I buy cars and skrt em’ right off the lot
Member' sitting at the pond and skipping rocks, now I flood my Patek and the shit don’t tock
Damn
Met some real n***as that stayed down since day one and shit was all cool
Now I bought them two n***as, 2 chains, no Titi Boy but you know that's (truu)
Selling out these shows and driving in the rove, fucking hoes put that to the side
My n***a Q and my n***a D toting straps and that's no lie
But I would die for those 2 n***as , that's just the way that I ride
It was just 3 n***as, putting up 2 figures, playing xbox without no live, thats real, for real
(Hook)
Yeah yeah for real
Hopped right off the porch, right in a Porsche
I had to jump, didn’t have a choice, just a young, rich n***a coming from the north
To think this all started by jumping off the porch for real
(Verse 2)
Verses
Member the labels said I wouldn’t be worth it
They said stick to the script like I’m writing cursive
But no ones really ever perfect
Im'a buy momma a house with one purchase
And get my girl all the new purses, cuz' she worth it, she deserve it, we ain't perfect, but we working, hoe stop lurking
Lord knows we ain't on top so Misfit just gotta keep working
I remember working 9 to 5 just to go eat breakfast at Perkins
Now I order steak and eggs from bed and they bring it up, now that's room service
I just couldn’t live that normal life so this music shit gave me purpose Now a n***a bouta' be on top, that's G5, that private jet surfing
Member momma ran up in the room when I was recording, said "boy stop cursing"
But it worked out, told momma I’m sorry that I dropped out
But I got you jewels so you can pop out, you remember the nights that i was locked out
I just couldn’t wait to finally clock out, of that dumbass job and really rock out
This misfit life is something I’m made for, I just needed something that would pay more
N***as hate more, but i don’t pay no mind, just stay in my lane, these n***as change, but they counting change
Got diamond rings and them shits bling and all my n***as stay down they real, that's real, for real
(Hook)
Yeah yeah for real
Hopped right off the porch, right in a Porsche
I had to jump, didn’t have a choice, just a young, rich n***a coming from the north
To think this all started by jumping off the porch for real
Yeah Yeah for real