[Verse 1: Rajan]
All eyes on me like I'm Makaveli
Before I turn 23 I'm going to make mili
If you're hating on me God damn you be looking silly
Because I'm here to take over your city like my name Achilles
Young Lord, young Lord on this [?] shit
Rapping like I'm Lupe back in '06
I could give a, fuck about who you are what you say
I [?] it if you ain't me I ain't feeling it
Every night I'm in the studio, every night I'm in the studio
Sipping a bottle of Don Julio
Ain't the same dude that you used to know
Now I show no love like my name is Ricky Rubio
Yeah, like my name is Ricky Rubio
I'm just running through the city with my Timberwolves
See my team's full of people who are focused on their goals
And my old friends hit me up like "you forgot about us"
Nah, I just got my shit together, I just got my shit together
I just started thinking better
I just got with people who can get my bread up
I just got with people who can speak the same [?] of young trendsetters
I am in a league of my own, trying to bring the title back home
But when I'm back home, they be always blowing up my phone
They be always blowing up my phone

[Hook: Rajan]
Man, what about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance
Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about
What about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance
Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about, what about


[Verse 2: Rajan]
Had a rapper try to diss me, oh he's so sentimental
He's just mad I'm going to make it for my people
Like Sim Bhullar, Sim Bhullar, I'm a king like Sacramento
Got to learn your fundamentals
I am nothing less than monumental
You are somewhere in the middle like l-m-n-o
I just spit that fire flame [?]
Everybody want a metal for this shit to thank you
Everybody want a metal for this shit to thank God
I don't rap about drugs, I don't rap about guns
But my words go brap brap brap, when I'm done better run quick
Remember when you told me I'd be nothing?
I be in the kitchen with the pot and pans
Cooking, whipping with the hot sauce boy
I'm going to make something
And I'm up every night, and I'm up every night
Trying to give myself a better life
When my momma went away that night, away that night
Boy that shit cut like a knife
So I do this shit for her right now, her right now
Ain't no way you'll bring me down
I am in a zone of my own, I just want to be alone
But ever since I've been home they've been blowing up my phone

[Hook: Rajan]
Man, what about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance
Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about
What about back then, when I was trying to get it on my own
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to put me on
Man, what about back then, when ain't nobody want to take a chance
Man, what about back then, what about back then, back when, what about, what about