Yeah burd n keyz

Who that there huh you ain't gonna ask no longer right x3

Who that there everywhere we go

Everywhere we go everywhere we go x2

Its me jean jacket with the chops lee

Showin off a young homie

Zzzz

No No No I ain't doin him

Him him him him him

Na na na na na

Doing me's me's me's me's

Grew up on the top I rap to

Really make you spit it

So if you see him kill it you ain't gotta ask who did it

Girls they totally love the way I'm singing

Said baby that's the heart

They take the verses that I'm bringin like

About one year ago I was all on my own

We was trying to get on so I put the pen to my dome

Wrote the realest s**t in my life

Then I put it all in a poem

Critics said that I was crazy now they write their asses home

It's me never talkin bout no molly

Or I rap about a hottie on my body like a goddy

I'm tourin up in cali but my roadies in the lobby

People ask me who I am I just give their a*s a copy like

Take that s**t and goodness baby I'm back

You could tell by the way that I rap whoo

Came up in this motherf**ker ain't nobody like it

Thought of what I thought up ain't nobody like it

Cam up in the booth and its time that I recite it

Dollar up in my pocket tryna make this my own

Critics call my a*s crazy now they writing their a*s home

Cool kid cool kid ay tell me what you see

Cause if I see it I'mma be that too

Go ahead and follow me follow me

New kid new kid ay its all I really be

Mama tell me way back I'm a star

Now I'm walking down the street everybody that sees says