[Chorus]
Man, I'm coming up next
I don't need to reflect
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between, I got no time to rest
Man, I'm young and I'm blessed
Man, I ain't even stressed
Put myself to the test, with success in my mind, I won't settle for less

[Verse 1]
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between
Rainy days pouring, I can't even breathe
My gun bust a nut, but I ain't leave a clue, 'cause I hit him close range, now there's blood on my jeans
In love with my bitch, I won't settle for cheap
Top down, loud sound, on my way to the peeps
I'm a keep going, and going, and going, I'm making this happen to make these ends meet
I step on the track, feel the flame, I'm ablaze
Block to the stage, I'm a lyrical sage
Hopelessly writing these verses, on dope and, unleashing my soul, to engage in the pain
I've been through it all, felt the weight and the strain
I've seen the struggle, felt tears in the rain
'Cause there ain't no stopping, until the neck frozen, my bank balance good, and my family paid

[Chorus]
Man, I'm coming up next
I don't need to reflect
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between, I got no time to rest
Man, I'm young and I'm blessed
Man, I ain't even stressed
Put myself to the test, with success in my mind, I won't settle for less
[Verse 2: RJ Rodriguez]
Back on the scene, yuh
Lil man 'bout to see his defeat
Lil man don't know what he seen
Bouta be shook, like he part of mob deep
I got a couple of loose screws
So I got up and moved, and got off the booze, and ran up the news
Even though all y'all fakes, and love to be acting so Hollywood
Mother fuckers get a check in they name, and a K in they fame, and think that they hot shit
Really you don't got shit
Only got one, cause you got hoes waiting to hit, like an express way
You in the club taking pics with girls who won't ask for your name
Man you is a lame
This ain't peach fuzz by T, this is peach fuzz by me
The only thing peachy is y'all on my D
I move like Kobe but far from a snake
Really I don't know why they be saying that I am a liar
You made a mistake
I'm not the one that be playing a fake
I keep it real
You think that I have turned heel
Not my fault you too little to heal
Man I'm coming up next
Put that on my dodgers cap
I ain't a gangsta crip
I don't do gangsta rap
Always got Mexico on my hat
When I roll in low riders, bumping boom bap
Talking all that smack, but where is you at, put a cap on your ass
Better back the fuck up, or you'll get smacked the fuck up
Back on the scene and I'm coming up next
And I know that I'm blessed, but I do get stressed
This ain't no time to rest
James Bond in this bitch, scratch that we next
Man, Jaxn tell 'em the rest

[Chorus]
Man, I'm coming up next
I don't need to reflect
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between, I got no time to rest
Man, I'm young and I'm blessed
Man, I ain't even stressed
Put myself to the test, with success in my mind, I won't settle for less
Man, I'm coming up next
I don't need to reflect
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between, I got no time to rest
Man, I'm young and I'm blessed
Man, I ain't even stressed
Put myself to the test, with success in my mind, I won't settle for less