[Verse 1 - Vic Back on top, I been through more than you can imagine Flew higher than most, I'm always Been places that you never been Went all around the world, I'm lapping How did it happen? How did it happen? focused with a lot of distractions I was shipping packs like I Used to the product, I'm still the product of that shit Cam taught me keep calm under pressure Mom me keep outta trouble, huh, as if I was tryna make a money on my own Graduating from an to a zone, now I'm grown Sixteen, writing sixteens Late night candle light, making the pen was right outside the studio I was in the hood when you was Yu-Gi-Oh! I stopped dealing, it just in the cards When I got robbed in a car by this nigga his baby momma, he was tryna cut my price If you this song, just know I'm shitting on your life Give it to them twice, shitting on life You still wearing beaters, hitting on your wife She hit me but I hit it at the night But I don't want it man, I ain't even frontin' man Ask Mikkey Halsted, the streets little big with the Don King flow Rumble in the jungle, Ali Ali Baba, international Six some summers been out here repping 773 312 You ain't really from the don't rep it You ain't from the city don't rep it
[Verse 2 - Joey First things first I'm at it and back in it Kick my lean habit, with the ad-libbing Niggas be back-packing, this ain't no back-pack boom bag I had had pounds in it Let boys keep the attention, glorifying all of the horror stories we get left with or five niggas be bending corners in your section Ghost-riding all types of foreigns, we And I'm supposed to sit by watching my young die while all you young niggas lie? I've heard your tales about a hundred different times Give my brother forty it's like a hundred on my mind Only west side keep a hundred on the nine And I ride forty five with a on my side 360 on my wrist with my in the bedroom And she I keep it 100, 169, yeah [Verse 3 - Vic I'm a Side prince Prince at first get my revenue rinsed Benjamin Franklins in the RP, Cam, rocking all pink Tenth grade styling thought that shit was gay Pause, fast forward, now they the same wave jeans, Billie Jean, been a don Squad look United Colors of Benetton
[Verse 4 - Joey Been a dream, been a king, a god, been a man, nigga Bending counting Benjamins Ben and Jerry ass sweeter than some cinnamon Ice cream sneakers, color as the paint job And the same color as a ring pop I was pulling hoes Phat Farm tank tops we get em in, get the number, then we get them all I just fucked your bitch with my Gucci slippers on
5 - Vic Mensa] Sorry I ain't even really mean to y'all (right) But my girl's skin than my rims are (yeah) Purp move so much weight he a trim spa (true) We be hanging like Steph mouth guard (yeah) Gyllenhaal and I box Southpaw I prolly beef with Diddy, we the Outlawz But desperate [?] put me on the PJ Me and Joey making bands since These Days
[Verse 6 - Purp] But these days we running it like relays I was making plays on flip that's pre-paid Bathing Ape tees with the Ape key chain Straight the back - uh
7 - Vic Mensa, Joey Purp, and both] My new girl at the factory Cheesecake, working on a from Northwestern Told her study this D, teach the girl a Why they still out here wearing the block, niggas undercover serving cops Underpaid and under pressure, under fear of shot And the murder rate higher than Doctor Jay's be the Pusha Man, word to Nate Fox And nigga Vic be the fireman, keeping hot! Jack Frost in the zip lock, dodging cops Bout to go and a trip huh, with my bitch huh Tryna her do a trick huh on the dick huh Purple!