[Verse 1: TMJuelz]
A.S King till i d.i.e (Till i d.i.e)
Got my G’s by me it’s looking L.i.T
(It’s looking L.i.T)
Taekwondo while on LSD
Army print on my left hand chest
Puff puff pass on a broke man flex do songs, do shows on a B.M.T (On a B.M.T)

More brands more n*ggas wanna ride our wave (they wanna ride our wave)
New girl new p*ssy on my papi way, Good girl who will do whatever papi says
Flex my Garms in my own damn way black leather, New denims in my Rockstar ways
These man always wanna talk on how we dress like, Yeah

Old hoes wanna shout me but it’s far too late
Take my time when I make these songs
Traffic Light when I smoke my zenge
All these n*ggas wanna watch my face, all these n*ggas wanna take my shine
Enter the building with my squad, all these n*ggas wanna bill a zenge

I’m in a Honor roll with my DD’s daily
My new attitude like f*ck You pay me Huh? YEAH YEAH !
That’s up the paper, thats pounds for PayPal
Proper picky n*gga when it’s funds we discuss they diss the disco, still got the spotlight
Scissor Sussie I’m Juelz Vercetti
On every single verse I sign a X & O
[Verse 2: Bonkaz]
By myself when there’s no one else around
I’ll be by myself when I go into the ground
Cry when I’m alive, when I die don’t you make a sound

I need to feel more like myself when I’m by myself and there’s no one else around
Cry when I’m alive, when I die don’t you make a sound

Why do I look bigger than I feel?
When there’s no one else around
I’ll be by myself when I go into the ground
Cry when I’m alive, when I die don’t you make a sound

Why do I look bigger than I feel?
When there’s no one else around
I’ll be by myself when I go into the ground
Cry when I’m alive, when I die don’t you make a sound

How you wake up feeling sleepy?
As I wake up from my dream I’m tryna make these women need me
Got rapper n***a insecurities
A flashy n***a with some jewellery
I need approval and assurity
She ain’t hearing me, it’s hurting me
My heart is beating more for her than me
I need reciprocation urgently
I mean, because this anticipations burning me
Third degree
I need to feel more like myself when I’m by myself and there’s no one else around
Cry when I’m alive, when I die don’t you make a sound

Would I feel balanced without the bank balance?
Why is everything a competition or a challenge?
Vans on me I’m Damn Daniel to the damage
I don’t need no manager I’ll manage