{Chorus}
I gotta job in the hills, YEAH
I gotta job in the south, YEAH
I gotta job in the bay, YEAH
I gotta flight to la, YEAH
I gotta get to my crib, YEAH
I gotta get to my life, YEAH
I gotta lot of decisions I’m making I’m taking up all of my time
YEAH YEAH YEAH

{Verse 1}
My phones blowing up like it's mrs puff
Ill be pretty famous in like 6 months
See me on the screen, with the big bucks
Ill be on tour, getting dick sucks
Slide through cause I’m sharper than a cactus
All these rappers on my jock need some practice
Get back, when i rap, or you’ll get slapped
Said I’m bad to the bone, never plastic

Let me show these rookies how to get it done
I've been going at it like an addict
Automatic when I’m rapping, cause i had it
With the madness
Coulda been nothing but I’m stunting
And I’m striving to be something
And i love it, Yeah
HOLD UP
I’m ripping the competition
Give it a listen when i win
Sipping the finest liquor
With the people that fit in
Nobody told me I’m the one and only homie

{Chorus}
I gotta job in the hills, YEAH
I gotta job in the south, YEAH
I gotta job in the bay, YEAH
I gotta flight to la, YEAH
I gotta get to my crib, YEAH
I gotta get to my life, YEAH
I gotta lot of decisions I’m making I’m taking up all of my time
YEAH YEAH YEAH

{Verse 2}
So close i can feel it in my taste buds
You know your doing something right when they hate ya
And they only hate ya, cause they ain't ya
Got the blinders on and indented are the fake ones
YEAH
Little minded people wanna end me
YEAH
Reached the point where this shit don’t offend me
YEAH
How dumb would i look rocking Fendi’s
Getting heated over people working out of Wendy’s?
Nah
That’s not my place
So please get up out my face
Gotta get back to being real
Could give a fuck bout how you feel
Even now, your best of days
There ain’t no testing me
I’m the kid I’m the best in this
Stay authentic like the testament
From the beats to the mix
Streets to the crib
Bass stay bumping my shit rear ends
Got the world saying:

{Chorus}
I gotta job in the hills, YEAH
I gotta job in the south, YEAH
I gotta job in the bay, YEAH
I gotta flight to la, YEAH
I gotta get to my crib, YEAH
I gotta get to my life, YEAH
I gotta lot of decisions I’m making I’m taking up all of my time
YEAH YEAH YEAH

{Outro}
I gotta job in the hills, YEAH
I gotta job in the south, YEAH
I gotta job in the bay, YEAH
I gotta flight to la, YEAH
I gotta get to my crib, YEAH
I gotta get to my life, YEAH
I gotta lot of decisions I’m making I’m taking up all of my time
YEAH YEAH YEAH