Chorus: (Z.Settle)

I don’t get to reason a lot (who)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Giving it all that I got (got)
I said i been waiting to pop (pew)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Putting the game up on lock (click click)

Verse 1: (Z.Settle)

Feeling like I’m Kershaw with the way I changed up
I was like a holiday they waited till I came up
Took a trip to college they said “Zach you ain’t the same bruh”
I been on some other shit I’m trying to get famous
I just got away for a minute
Made you wait for a minute
I got 3 albums done and they still saying is it finished
Bitch I been to hell and back
Visit satan for a minute
Yo girl tried to call me back
I ain’t answer for a minute
I been focused
On this writing cuz I gotta pass the test
I’ve been pressed, messed, stressed, punched straight up in the chest
I’m the best up in the west, I ain’t talking bout my school
I be talking bout my tool
Spit saliva till I drool
Shit's disgusting
I ain’t gone this hard since overcooked chicken
Plz excuse me Where my manners at I don’t wanna listen
To all the shit you play on aux with all this soundcloud rappin
They say they gonna blow up, but is it gon' actually happen
Motherfucker I’m actually rapping
Passed back look at Zach quarterbacking
Got stats that’ll trash, most of you rappers
They gon' say “catastrophes happenin”
Attacking talent, now I’m laughing, spitting rapid
Peeling back a pistachios cap and getting Cracking
Ima cracker, what happened
People get confused when they see white dudes rapping

Bridge: (Z.Settle)

I don’t get to reason a lot (who)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Giving it all that I got (got)
I said i been waiting to pop (pew)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Putting the game up on lock (click click)

Chorus: (Z.Settle)

I don’t get to reason a lot (who)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Giving it all that I got (got)
I said i been waiting to pop (pew)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Putting the game up on lock (click click)


Verse 2: (Z.Settle)

And I swear There’s seven times where I probably shoulda died
I’m looking at these record deals like where do I sign
Some just stare into the stars and wait for them to align
But I’ll choke out a fucking agent if he crosses the line
By telling me to say some shit, that I didn’t fucking write
Kid you cannot even spit, you’re just way too fucking white
That’s what they telling me, it’s why I’m ripping greens, like it’s celery
I smoke until my lungs collapse
The only ones who fell for me
I’m different
Destined for success since an infant
I’m pimpin, colored Rolex I mean business
I’m winning, competition don’t know I exist yet
I been shooting my shot, pretty sure I ain’t missed yet

Chorus: (Z.Settle)

I don’t get to reason a lot (who)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Giving it all that I got (got)
I said i been waiting to pop (pew)
But finally I’m up in the spot (spot)
Look at me now
Look at me now
Putting the game up on lock (click click)

Outro: (Z.Settle)
Look at me now
(x4)