[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Jerome

[Verse]
I’m the one, yeah bitch I’m the one, like Keanu Reeves
Get it done, always serving rappers, you’d think that I’m Jeeves
Couple G’s in my wallet, I ball like I’m porzingis
Watch me go from rapping in my mirror to selling out arenas
Bitch I go the extra mile, you just do what is convenient
People hating on the boy, they ain’t even got a reason
Shit, Xbox is the only time you rappers get achievements
Yeah I’m finally making dough, like a baker, but no Cleveland
Hope you get the reference, got verses like the reverend
You know I’m young as a rookie but flowing like a veteran
I got 9 million streams on Spotify, just had to flex it
I’m helping mama pay the rent from rapping in my bedroom
But still these haters talking shit, they words won’t ever harm me
They just pissed they probably blew their chance, Cody Parkey
You corny rappers ain’t a G no more, you Mike McCarthy
A bunch of jokers, but you know I’m driven like a Harley
Shoutout to Logic, I was 16, bumping Young Sinatra
Skipping school, smoking weed, I was whipping mom's sonata
Burning CD's of my music, I was handing them out
Fuck the money, my progression, what I’m bragging about
And bitch I’m only getting started, we just warming up
You know Jerome is always grinding like a morning cup
I’m dropping music every Friday, I got more to come
I’m 'bout to blow up like the impact of a mortar gun
From the bottom bitch I’m rising like the morning sun
I’m coming for these rappers necks, bitch I’m warning them
You rappers comical, my flow phenomenal, do the impossible
To argue I ain’t next, word to Bobby, that ain’t logical yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, I'm the one