[Verse 1: Dutchboy]
Oh shit knock knock n***a let us in
Now I'm creeping in they veins like the medicine
Stone cold, rage hell but I'm heaven sent
Now my name ring bells where I never been
Hold up, where my roller?
Pop a hookah, ya'll just slow up
I don't ever waste time
Got 'em praying, I'm a predator like Dateline
I don't ask for shit my n***a I'ma take mine
We can shoot a clip and tell a n***a take five
Lay it down, my first dough got n***as take five
Wait, let me stack I'm trying to save my case
Ain't nobody finna take my place, nah
N***a read my face, n***a read my lips
N***a read these clips like you read that script
You a actor, you a fake
I ain't tryna be a rapper

[Hook: Dutchboy]
I'm just tryna be great like I'm 'posed to
I'm just tryna go global
Tryna go coastal
These n***as tryna stay local
If I stayed I'll go postal
Swear I'll go loco, swear I'll go out of my mind
I spent years on this grind, hope I still got the time
Hope they still give a n***a the time of the day
Lord I pray, Lord I pray, Lord I pray that I find me a way
Should I even tell them 'bout my story Lord will they relate?
If I take it and make it too personal will they press play?
Should I keep my emotions at bay tell me what do I say?
What do I say, what do I say, I say I

[Verse 2: Dutchboy]
Need me a few grammy's
I say you show me that punani
I say you bust it wide open for me and my n***as
I'm collecting tokens for me and my n***as
And fuck, I'ma cash out
Labels looking at me like a cash cow
I'ma fuck the game until I pass out
I just got the ball, ain't tryna pass now
I swear that I'm Kobe with the rock
I swear that I'm Diddy with ciroc
I swear I'm a monster with the henny in it
On another round girl I got plenty in me
On another shot then I'ma pour up
Take promethazine it make me slow up
Showing off the minute that I show up
I'ma make sure that when I leave they gon know us

[Verse 3: BNJMN]
Just a young n***a from the Caribbean
All these n***as living by the Southside
Whenever we show up, man we never see them
We do not fuck with you n***as, you garbage
Oh my with the shit, oh my God, I'm so handsome
'Cause you know I got your bitch in the backseat of the Phantom Like oh lord, I'm sipping potion I pour up
Like that's just the motion, n***a so what?
Got your lady saying I'm the shit, n***a you know it
You flowing on the beat, H-2-O-ing
Gripping on that backside, let me excite you
You're leading on your ex, right? Let me inside you
We trapping out the motherfucking bando
I don't even know what I should do with all these bands though
Got a bitch up in the backseat
Doing a white girl with a white girl, gripping on that ass meat

[Hook: Dutchboy]
I'm just tryna be great like I'm 'posed to
I'm just tryna go global
Tryna go coastal
These n***as tryna stay local
If I stayed I'll go postal
Swear I'll go loco, swear I'll go out of my mind
I spent years on this grind, hope I still got the time
Hope they still give a n***a the time of the day
Lord I pray, Lord I pray, Lord I pray that I find me a way
Should I even tell them 'bout my story Lord will they relate?
If I take it and make it too personal will they press play?
Should I keep my emotions at bay tell me what do I say?
What do I say, what do I say, I say I

[Verse 4: Tungi Ige & BNJMN]
Daytime, you fine, I'm tryna, get mine
Wanna see you bust it when the sun go down
N***a had to come and pull up in your town
With the motherfucking liquor, come take a round
Sip sip, did it from the RIP and (?) shit
Wildcat, shawty you a trip, we should smoke a zip
Like shit, let me reminisce, nights like this just consist of
Can I put that tip in (skrrt!)
I've got to be honest, I'm becoming something I never could see
I'll give you this one, and then you'll know my shit 'cause she fucking with me
Oh Lord
Watch me switch it up, n***a fast forward
Bitch I'm in the sky, get a passport
And she knows us bro, now that's yours, (choo)