[Intro]
(Push that shit out, Skilla)
Naw, I'ma push that shit out, I got you
Huh?
My brother, we was downtown the other day
We bumpin' Skilla the whole way there (The Circle)
N***a, we get to the light
We bump— we bumpin' that "Tay B" shit
This n***a Skilla pull up right to the light
He roll his window down, get to choppin' it up with us (N***as always barkin' on the 'net, don't even be wild
I get in my car to bless my Insta' with a freestyle)
And I say that just to say this
That shit was— for one, that shit was crazy
And then for two, it just show what type of n***a he is
He ain't have to pull to the side of us and, you know, chop it up with us
Like bro a real genuine n***a, so I fuck with Skilla

[Verse 1]
I'm a real young n***a, swear to God I love my fans
I lovе flippin' 'bows, I love hittin' hoes, and gettin' bands (Huh?)
I gotta thank God еvery time I get a chance
I was really down on my ass, he gave me a chance
I was tryna get rich, gettin' fame wasn't in the plans
I was somewhere gettin' money when them n***as shot my mans (Huh?)
Had to get my get-back, hopped up out that van, shot his man
Stay up out my lil' n***a way when he poppin' Xans
I'm probably the coolest young n***a with the hottest head
Let a rasta play with me, I bet my chopper chop his dreads
My Draco and my AR best friends, I call 'em Rockin' Reg
I caught my mans doin' some ho shit, now that's not my man
[Chorus]
I used to have to risk my life, I can't believe I got fans
Baby on my dick now, she can't believe I got bands
I caught my mans doin' some ho shit, can't believe we not friends
They say dog kill shit, they can't believe we shot—
Came a long way, I can't believe I got fans
Came a long way, I can't believe I got bands
Came a long way, made my cheese, cut off friends
They say doggy kill shit, they can't believe we shot— (Shut up)

[Verse 2]
Huh? Say that
Came a long way, I can't believe I'm ridin' Maybach
These hoes dick suckin', man, I know these n***as hate that
I can get a n***a touched, I just gotta lay back
I'm a street n***a for real, every day, I pray that
I can get my money and stay out the way, amen
I pray the dick suckers don't pull up in the raid van
If n***as play with me, I know I can call K-Man, free the god, huh
They know we gon' kill somethin' if we slide, huh
N***a, if I don't get even, I feel odd
This street shit gettin' deep, I'll get a n***a fried
Young n***a workin' all the old n***as in my pod

[Chorus]
I used to have to risk my life, I can't believe I got fans
Baby on my dick now, she can't believe I got bands
I caught my mans doin' some ho shit, can't believe we not friends
They say dog kill shit, they can't believe we shot—
Came a long way, I can't believe I got fans
Came a long way, I can't believe I got bands
Came a long way, made my cheese, cut off friends
They say doggy kill shit, they can't believe we shot— (Shut up)
[Outro]
Huh? Say that