[Intro]
This thing on though, Ohla?
Been a little minute since a motherfucker been in it

[Verse]
Yeah, my n***a, Summer Jam festival stage
Hot 97 heard me out, put competition in the grave
They like, "Yeah, that's my n***a," FADER mag, issue 85
Gen F with the cocaine in the pic, grams still go for 35
They like, "Yeah, my n***a," couldn't make it to South by
These motherfuckers know I'm a threat, this blackballing won't subside
They like, "Yeah, my n***a," first headline sold out
The whole crowd screaming "Superthug," when I brought N.O.R.E. out
So they like, "Yeah, my n***a," took a label meeting with a legend
Told the OG I couldn't sign, the digits ain't add up to seven
They like, "Yeah, that's my n***a," my body count went through the roof
Some of these bitches fell in love, the others wanna be in the loops
Still like, "Yeah, my n***a," of course I'm a few commas richer
Tanboys merch across the globe, did it all with a fucked up liver
I'm like, "Yeah, my n***a," street n***a won with a plan
Curls with a million dollar smile and the almighty God's helping hand, oh!

[Interlude]
I got the true underdog story, Pa
I really live and breathe this rap shit, I ain't owed shit
I ain't supposed to be here so when I say I'm the best, I mean it
When these n***as jack my flow, my styles, I love it
I motivate the motivators, 100 Keep It

[Hook]
And my n***as and my bitches
And my killers and my dealers
And my hood know and my town feel
And my moms scared, but my Tan real
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers (Right, right)
And my n***as and my bitches
And my killers and my dealers
And my hood know and my town feel
And my moms scared, but my Tan real
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers (Right, right)
Dear non believers