[Verse 1: Mann]

Fresh off this high, hopped off this flight
And I caught the red eye, took off at midnight
Buckle up sit tight, cali kush
Rep the West side burn the bush head rush
Full of Wisdom and insight
Want to know whats in my mind? Thats fine
Beware before stepping inside
Im not an average human
Try not to be a bad influence
I love my life, and the path its going
Got my money tall like Patrick Ewing
Swear these n***as need swag improvement
Tell a bad bitch to put her back into it
Said she want to be fly like the clothing line
I told her be a witch, hop on my magic broomstick
You know who it is, been doing it
Ain't new to this, she give me good brain shes intuitive
Never been a cool kid
Just speak the truth in the booth, the booth my pulpit
X-ray vision, see through the bullshit
The spot at the top , I took it
N***as got the game all crooked
Fuck the fame and these folks still looking
Shows keep booking, Fuck yo function
Was going for gusto but the gusto coming
Cut throat conscious
God keeps me blessed because I keep it oh so honest
I keep it G like I was banging the chronic
Fuck with me, my n***a they don't want it
90'S Baby grew up playing sonic
Had a way with words since I was hooked on Phonics

[Verse 2: Mann]

Lets keep it rocking, you see the options
Fuck with Mann, receive this knowledge
Me and Them are like Peace and Violence
Peace of mind, please keep it quiet
I'm a frequent flier girl peep the mileage
I can take you to a secret Island
That's when you give me Punanni
And we go back and not speak about it
Bring the freak up out you, that's what I do
Dannon baby you know my crew
Artist like us are overdue
Back to back in Matte Black Convertibles
Don't know the rules, we break em
Dreads swing like Jamaicans
Keep it cracking like Ronald Reagan
Outspoken and my thoughts are pagan
Not stopping my operation
Mix me in everyday conversation
Negativity not in my language
I'm not complacent I'm constantly changing
Sometimes I do
Then sometimes I don't want to be famous
I just want to be chain less
I'm not complaining bruh I'm just saying
No more swaying, don't go changing
None of my channels, Bitch I'm Yump Daniels
You know the code name, you see the gold chain
Keep it West coast like a mother fucking flannel
I keep it G like I was banging the chronic
Fuck with me, my n***a they don't want it
90'S Baby grew up playing sonic
Had a way with words since I was hooked on Phonics