[Intro]
Yeah, start me from the top, n***a (Ayy, look)
Wearin' stupid ass— ayy, n***a (I had to cancel tour, they was trippin' off the boot)
'Cause I'll stop, look

[Chorus]
They puttin' paint up on they nails, wearin' stupid-ass boots
Before I change up, I'll stop sippin' juice (Clown n***a)
If they don't want the real me around this bitch, what's the use?
I had to cancel tour 'cause they trippin' off the boot
N***a, they hate to see me livin' life
I'm prayin' for my brother fightin' ten with two strikes
And you could lose your mind tryna keep up with the hype (Lil' n***a)
Feel like I'm losin' focus, I'ma keep up with the mic (Lil' n***a, look)

[Verse]
N***a, let's talk about how n***as nice
I'm down for the cause, I was ready to do life (For you n***as, n***a)
My mama bought a house and we ain't even see the price (Ayy, look)
My lil' brother box and he ain't even lose a fight (On you n***as, n***a)
So everything about a check
Ain't worried 'bout a friend, I can do it to the neck
Nana got an iPhone, I'm tryna show her how to text
They see me in that 'Cat, bitch, I used to drive a Lex', lil' bitch, look
But now it's time to level up
And since I lost Guns, I can't focus, I be stuck
I'm still the same n***a that had blicky on ths bus
If I can't trust a friend, who the fuck I'm 'posed to trust? Lil' n***a, look
And I ain't clearin' shit up, n***a (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Whatever you heard, assume it's true, come get up with me, n***a (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Give a fuck about none of that shit, n***a (Baow, baow)
Fuck you n***as, look
[Chorus]
They puttin' paint up on they nails, wearin' stupid-ass boots
Before I change up, I'll stop sippin' juice (Clown n***a)
If they don't want the real me around this bitch, what's the use?
I had to cancel tour 'cause they trippin' off the boot (N***a, what?)
N***a, they hate to see me livin' life (I'm livin' life now)
I'm prayin' for my brother fightin' ten with two strikes (Ayy, but that's a lifestyle)
And you could lose your mind tryna keep up with the hype (Lil' n***a)
Feel like I'm losin' focus, I'ma keep up with the mic (Lil' n***a, look)

[Verse 2]
And I just bought another chain
And I ain't give a fuck when they left me in that rain
Some all-black Forces and this t-shirt by Hanes
We hit him in his back, but we was aimin' for that brain, n***a
It's only us 'til the end, come get rich with me
And don't be shocked when you really see the bitch in him
I'd rather keep it off the 'net, tell him get with me
The stock hold about a ten, but it could fit sixty
I caught him ridin' through the city where it get tricky
And I ain't ridin' with you n***as, it's a bitch with me
And I don't see me goin' broke, I'm from a bip city (I'm from a bip city)
If I don't get it off of rap, it's a lick in me

[Outro]
Stupid-ass boots
Before I change up, I'll stop sippin' juice
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Hella shots, n***a
At all times, n***a
Fuck wrong with you, n***a?
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow