[Intro: Lil Skies, Big Drizzy]
Yo, gang shit
Yuh
Just some youngins tryna make it, man
Yuh, yeah
Ay, what up, Skies?
Shout out to all my n***as, man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it, let’s get it, let's get it
Shout ou to Stacks, shout out to Liv, all y'all
Bang
Just tryna make it, man
What’s good with it, man?
Just tryna make it
Let's go
Uh huh

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
Some n***as changed up, what you do? (On me)
So I had to get my check up
Some n***as turn mad phony, what you do? (Phony)
But they hating 'cause we next up (Uh)
Young n***a I've been grindin' since a youngin (Yeah)
Was taught to go and get it, put some food up in my stomach (I'm hungry)
My n***as out here thuggin', turnin' nothing into something (Gang)
My fans growing everyday, I’m happy that I’m buzzin' (Uh huh)
Smokin’ weed at sixteen, I'm feelin' like I'm grown (I’m grown)
Parents think I'm like my friends but I ain't even tryna clone (I'm not)
Knew I was a legend, life, fuck it, go and put me on (Put me on)
Started off the clear liquor now we pourin' up the Patrón (Ooh)
Fastst life, bad bitches (Yeah)
Victim to the riches (Yeah)
And n***as tellin' names I don't reside with the snitches (I can't)
With some foreign models (Uh huh)
Sippin' up the bottle (Wait)
I look up to myself I never had a role model (Fuck that)
N***as sneak dissin' but won't say it to my face (They won't)
Shit, I'm still a lil' n***a but I hold my own weight (I do)
And I'm never fearin' men, that's something I can't fake (On God)
[?] my uncle catchin' charge, was hoping he beat the case but he didn't (Free him)
Fuck the judge and free him out the prison (Fuck 'em)
He calls now and then just see how I'm livin' (I'm livin')
And people hatin' on me but I'm not really trippin' (I'm not)
I came up from only ramen noodles in my kitchen
You a bitch n***a (You a bitch n***a)
And I pray that I get rich, n***a (I get rich, n***a)
And my enemies get buried in a ditch, n***a (Up in a ditch, n***a), Yeah
This is the life that I chose (Chose)
From foolin' with hoes (Hoes)
To bullin with my wolves by the store (Wolves byt the store)
I'm a young prodigy (Yuh)
You can tell how I speak (Uh huh)
And I'm konwn from Chambersburg the whole way to big G (Gang)
I got n***as from the Yoke (Gang)
N***as from CG (Gang)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us we put on locally (Yuh)
Today my life a movie, we just shoot another scene
[?] off the act, movin' slow promethazine (Uh)
And my brothers wanna be rich so this life we always think (We do)
N***as always on me because I'm out here chasin' dreams (Fuck them n***as, man), Uh
[Chorus: Lil Skies, Big Drizzy]
I put on for my team, n***a (For my team, n***a)
Every now and then I go on like the weed, n***a (Like the weed, n***a), Yuh
I put on for my team, n***a (For my team, n***a)
Every now and then I go on like the weed, n***a (Young n***a), Dream

[Verse 2: Big Drizzy, Lil Skies]
I had a lot of dreams (A lot of dreams)
Big dreams, young n***a only want the cream (Want the cream, n***a)
Why these fuck n***as always hatin' on me? (They hatin')
Because I'm young, black, pockets full of green (That mula)
My momma always asks "Why you gotta run these streets?" (Why?)
These streets made me momma, that's just how it be (A hundred)
I never hated on another n***a and that's a fact (I can't)
Throw hate on me i gotta hate back (Fuck that n***a)
I never ever thought that i would ever ever rap (But I did)
You need to play ball, get a job or sell packs (What you workin' with?)
You sell packs, you flip that and get it back (We need that shit)
But be safe don't ever talk to no jakes (No cops)
I just wait before you know it is too late (It's late)
Locked up with no luck behind the gate (You broke)
Play it safe and like i said no jakes (Nah)
I'm fuckin' sayin' keep your money in one place (One place, n***a)
These n***as ruthless hungry and want their own body (That's a fact)
Stay safe hold your head and be great (Uh huh)
These n***as fake, bitches fake, what else is new? (Ooh)
I got a crew, I love 'em, man, I really do (He do, n***a)
Go get it and split it, you know how we do
[Outro: Lil Skies, Big Drizzy]
Y'all n***as know how we do, man
What the fuck is wrong with you n***as, man
You know what i'm saying
You already know how I'm rockin', n***a
I'm on that gang, gnag, gang shit
You know what I'm sayin'
Shout out to my n***a Drae, you feel me
Shout out to the whole Yoke gang, n***a
Shout out to everybody who fuckin' rockin' with me, n***a
You turnt to the best mixtape
Turn the fuck up
Ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, man
Yoke gang shit, man
Y'all know how we comin', man
We comin' straight at all you n***as, man
Yeah man, Yoke gang shit, n***a
Fuck is y'all n***as talkin' 'bout
What up, Skies?