Текст песни
Yeah yeah
We love you Jalen
Ay
Lowkey we getting far
I just talked to the game and told it I give it my heart
How the fuck you my age and you still aint got a car
You take the bus everyday, lil nigga you Rosa Parks
The gun my older brother got shoot stupid like Scottie Barnes
I stopped scamming companies so I aint break the law
I'm coming back twice as hard if I take a loss
You got a big head out of nowhere you a Funko Pop
Niggas hate on style they fashion police just like mall cops
My gang be hanging behind the back door like door stops
I pulled up on her with football gloves she throwing me the coochie
My gang got pink green and blue we Team UmiZumi
Your baddest bitch probably couldn't fuck with my worst bitch
Rip the tag off his designer clothes cause he aint worth shit
You can't be talking money if you doing all that talking
I'm in this big ass crib home alone, Macaulay Culkin
The money won't make em fold send the hoes in
Tell that nasty bitch to take me off her close friends
He aint made to play, it's time to bring the coach in
Big bro got a black mask, he the front man
She trying to catch my brother cheating and still aint got no proof
He see us, don't want beef, he going green like MSU
He told the hoes the tea, he pillow talking
Nah he bitching
He playing roles acting like a girl like Mabel Simmons
She gave the best head, brain crazy shit I think she gifted
I was off bitch now I'm on, like the Detroit Pistons
She roster hopping, passed around the league like Dennis Schroeder
I told her I'm from the D, now she want me to give it to her
Ay
Lowkey we getting far
I just talked to the game and told it I give it my heart
How the fuck you my age and you still aint got a car
You take the bus everyday, lil nigga you Rosa Parks
Lowkey we getting far
They still mad we winning
I'm just talking
Niggas dress up like Madea