I don't know what's goin' on, I'm gettin' to the racks, now that n***a call me bro Now they plugged to my show, I'm just doin' me, they comparin' all my flows And they don't even know, and you don't even know, and we don't even know I just know I'm bout' to blow, I just know I'm bout' to go Shoutout to my n***a Vel, yeah, you know he from the north Got your bitchy on my body and she suckin' me on soup While these n****s talkin' hot, boy, you know that you ain't tough N***a, I ain't goin' live, got me really fucked up, really fucked up Really fucked up, really fucked up, got me really fucked up Really fucked up, really fucked up, really fucked up, got me really fucked up I swear I don't fuck with these n****s, I'm tired, I act like I fuck with these n****s It's not like it's dead, get fake, I get bigger Sometimes I don't even wanna get bigger I remember when I didn't look in the mirror Now I see I'm the man when I look in the mirror Are you really that man that you see in the mirror? Is that really your gang? Did they help you get here? And if it gon' drip, it don't matter what I wear I could wear a Nike sweatsuit with a Moncler And it's gon' be angelic as long as I have They say Lil Tecca was stylin' your hair And I shot it in my body, I don't even want her Real cold outside, I ain't even gon' burn I'm not done, got some n****s dippin', using me for clout Yeah, pull up on your block, all my n****s gon' skrrt Shoutout to my n***a Vel, yeah, you know he from the North Got your bitchy on my body and she suckin' me on soup While these n****s talkin' hot, boy, you know that you ain't tough N***a, I ain't goin' live, got me really fucked up, really fucked up Really fucked up, really fucked up, got me really fucked up Really fucked up, really fucked up, really fucked up Got me really fucked up