(Intro)
Ok the 973 be the residence, John Wilkes Booth how a
Young'n after presidents, 12 wanna hassle me
Cuz they don't like the melanin, they want me to retaliate
But I am too intelligent, now let's get it

(Verse 1)
I'm just out here getting to the bag like I'm checkin out, sucka
Girl you never used to check for me, why you checkin now, sucka
When you out here making moves, watch how many people switch up on ya
Top ten, top ten, and we did it independent on em, wooh
First young'n from the city, you don't believe me you can Google it
Don't you know that I'ma fool wit it
(They be talking like I'm new to this)
Feeling like Sean Combs, man I'm tryna run the bands up
Yeah, even when they move foul, I still hit em with the And-1
Yeah, Aye man skip all that BS, man I need the C-notes
It ain't about business, then keep it Devito
I'm working like Michael, they treat me like Tito
If you disrespect it I'll do you like Nino
The fit is on frio, the flow jalapeño
And I do not smoke but I do need my green tho
And yes you could try, but you'll never be me tho, I'm back in my bag
Back in my bag
Yeah yeah yeah (2x)

(Verse 2)
Thought it was over you sadly mistaken
I'm putting that work in, even when I'm on vacation
I been aiming for the top spot, and I think I'm boutta take it
And I'm only getting started, think I gotta show em what it means to be an artist
You sound lethargic, popping xannies, drinking lean
And you somebody father, ooh you disgust me
Never catch with me with these industry idiots trust me
Gotta be joking, you been sleeping on the kid, pfft, what are you smoking
Me and the team been plotting, I'm in the game and you watching
Oh how the tables have turned, I made career outta words
I'm just out here tryna thrive, I hope it eat you alive
Coulda been right by my side, but then you told me goodbye
Oh now you tryna be friends, now you tryna make amends
You ain't never wanna talk, til I went top 10