[Chorus: Mean]
Yeah we ridin’ and we rollin’
All my haters, all they do is just be trollin’
And we bumpin’, no controllin’
All my haters, all they do is just be trollin’
I’m in for the ride, Are you down for the roll?
We gon’ let it slide ‘cause I’m in for the gold
I’m in it to win it, Not going down with a fall
If you’ve got a problem, You know the number to call

[Verse 1: Mean]
Still chasing dreams and put in work
I’m working hard for that goal (Yah Yah)
Ain’t got no time for these haters
‘cause I ain’t down with these trolls (No Way)
A lot of talking and no action
I be seeing today (Seeing' today)
Behind the screen interaction
Boy, I’ve got no time to play ‘cause I’m
Cashing cheque to cheque laughing to bank
Blowing all this cash on designer things
Gunnin’ for the crown, all the way around
Blowing up the city, Hottest in the town (Woo! Yeah)
Ain’t no stopping me now (Yeah)
Man, I’m just sick of all this hatin’
I‘m just sittin’ around and waitin’
I’ma go all the way in
While waitin’ for the judge to weigh in
(Yuh Yuh Woo!) If we ain’t never going toe to toe
(Yuh Yuh) It’s about time that you let it go
[Chorus: Mean]
Yeah we ridin’ and we rollin’
All my haters, all they do is just be trollin’
And we bumpin’, no controllin’
All my haters, all they do is just be trollin’
I’m in for the ride, Are you down for the roll?
We gon’ let it slide ‘cause I’m in for the gold
I’m in it to win it, Not going down with a fall
If you’ve got a problem, You know the number to call

[Phone Conversation]

[Verse 2: Judo]
Ay, I got them views
I got them views
We runnin’ them jewels
I’m on that Bernie San
I’m on that Bernie Mac
If you want killers just gimme the mic, Ho
(Yeah) They spend their whole life just tryna to get it
I spent a year and I fuckin’ jetted
For every hour you spend on your music to me is like a millisecond so
I’ma, get it, right, I just might, fuck your bitch, shit
Why you looking at me with that face? You’s a witness (Woo!)
Bruce Lee, man, I be a fighter jet. (Woo!)
Curry, No, We don’t take kind to threats. (No!)
Curry, No, We don’t take kind to threats (No!)
Curry, No, We don’t take kind to threats (Ay!)
I wasn’t gonna do it ‘till your ass say to me I gotta prove it
Everybody ‘round here in the city knows that I'm the best, I know ya’ll knew it
Now I gotta roll with the motion
I just need a potion, I’m just going through it
Hands closed, I’ve got a menthol
I’m just hoping ya’ll won’t say that I blew it now
Yeah, look, I get high with the dope boys
We be wanting that Rolls Royce
We just be chasing that paper
Can’t listen to hoe’s voice
‘Cause look at all that we achieved (Woo!)
You ain’t bother me and Mean (Nah)
You ain’t bother me and Mean (Nah)
Motherfucker where you been?
[Verse 3: Mean]
Wait, hold up, homie. Watchu mean? (Ay)
I’m just trying to keep it clean (Yay)
Ring-Ring goes the telephone
Hi, Hater, What you trippin’ on?
(Yuh Yuh) If we ain’t never going toe to toe
(Yuh Yuh) It’s about time that you let it go

[Chorus: Mean]
Yeah we ridin’ and we rollin’
All my haters, all they do is just be trollin’
And we bumpin’, no controllin’
All my haters, all they do is just be trollin’
I’m in for the ride, Are you down for the roll?
We gon’ let it slide ‘cause I’m in for the gold
I’m in it to win it, Not going down with a fall
If you’ve got a problem, You know the number to call