[Hook}
N***as will talk down just to look up
I'm getting warmer when I cook up
George Foreman couldn't grill the n***a
Work the clock, like a chef

N***as will talk down just to look up
Wasn't ready when I pushed up
Stood steady with my chest up
6'3, you ain't check?

[Verse]
I just been pulling Strings, I ain't rushing and damn 'sho ain't pick up my dribble
I stay on point at all times I might pass to my n***a or shoot off the dribble
N***as will rush to the light in the dark of the night, now you caught in the middle
I be a thief in the night I just passed by that bitch now she playing the fiddle

Give me the keys, the code to the safe, they nevеr been safer
I know some n***as who owe it to faith, but rеally ain't ever been faithful
I know some villains, some fiends, and I got some foes
They keepin they space though
Who the fuck told this lil boy he could pop out the bay and start making them waves though?

[Bridge]
Love when they talk on my back
Imagine me giving 'em that
If I gave them half of my plate they'd be like "this a platter" but it's a just snack
Work, and I work, and I work
Business aside from the rap
N***as make way to the game, get adjusted to fame, just to fall off the map
[Hook}
N***as will talk down just to look up
I'm getting warmer when I cook up
George Foreman couldn't grill the n***a
Work the clock, like a chef

N***as will talk down just to look up
Wasn't ready when I pushed up
Stood steady with my chest up
6'3, you ain't check?