(He ain't different)

[Chorus]
Aye, young and I feel like next up
Watch me step up to the plate
Swinging it for the fences
Point that shit out like I'm Babe
Making some waves
Shoot for the sky like up, up, and away
Don't give a fuck about what nobody say
Yeah the kid up to bat let me outta the cage

[Verse 1]
Some for the stands, no base hit
But that bass hit like Mike (wow)
So you got a man, but he basic
Why you wasting your time?
I'm only living for tonight
Got a lil 'quila and a lil Sprite
I'm really about to shoot my shot with you
Feelin' opportunistic in this here life
Let's round all the bases
Used to play Little League now we major
This backwood like the truth
Let's face girl
You in love with the moves and the cadence
Let's run it, no shoes, no Asics
It's so Temper-Pedic, I leave an impression
I feel like I'm destined for greatness (I am)
Got my vision correct like some Lasik

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm starin' at my future in the face
Tryna burn so bright without crashin' in flames
I'll get there no matter how long it takes
Could be days
Could be weeks, or months, or years
But either way

[Chorus]
Young and I feel like next up
Watch me step up to the plate
Swinging it for the fences
Point that shit out like I'm Babe
Making some waves
Shoot for the sky like up, up, and away
Don't give a fuck about what nobody say
Yeah the kid up to bat, let me outta the cage

[Verse 2]
Yeah, off with the shits
Yeah I be all in the mix
Yeah this shit all in my hands
I'm lobbing them bands
All up in the strip club
I just bop and I dip (yuh)
I don't fuck with no choreo
She say she the best way she givin' that head
Feel like heaven euphoria
Why you sleepin' and snoring, bruh?
Yeah that shit hot like it's Florida
Got some drink, I pour it up
The boy nothin' short of amazing
We took it to Forbes from the basement
I'm self employed and it shows
I built this shit like it's makeshift
I'm both the player and the coach (oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm starin' at my future in the face
Tryna burn so bright without crashin' in flames
I'll get there no matter how long it takes
Could be days
Could be weeks, or months, or years
But either way...

[Chorus]
Young and I feel like next up
Watch me step up to the plate
Swinging it for the fences
Point that shit out like I'm Babe
Making some waves
Shoot for the sky like up, up, and away
Don't give a fuck about what nobody say
Yeah the kid up to bat, let me outta the cage