[Verse 1: Dutchboy]
Oh sh*t knock knock n*gga 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 sh*t my n*gga I'ma take mine
We can shoot a clip and tell a n*gga take five
Lay it down, my first dough got n*ggas take five
Wait, let me stack I'm trying to save my case
Ain't nobody finna take my place, nah
n*gga read my face, n*gga read my lips
n*gga 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*ggas 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*gga 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*ggas
I'm collecting tokens for me and my n*ggas
And f*ck, I'ma cash out
Labels looking at me like a cash cow
I'ma f*ck 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*gga from the Caribbean
All these n*ggas living by the Southside
Whenever we show up, man we never see them
We do not f*ck with you n*ggas, you garbage
Oh my with the sh*t, oh my God, I'm so handsome
'Cause you know I got your b*tch in the backseat of the Phantom Like oh lord, I'm sipping potion I pour up
Like that's just the motion, n*gga so what?
Got your lady saying I'm the sh*t, n*gga 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 motherf*cking bando
I don't even know what I should do with all these bands though
Got a b*tch 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*ggas 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*gga 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*gga had to come and pull up in your town
With the motherf*cking liquor, come take a round
Sip sip, did it from the RIP and (?) sh*t
Wildcat, shawty you a trip, we should smoke a zip
Like sh*t, 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 sh*t 'cause she f*cking with me
Oh Lord
Watch me switch it up, n*gga fast forward
b*tch I'm in the sky, get a passport
And she knows us bro, now that's yours, (choo)