Yeah, burd n keyz Who that there, huh You ain't gonna ask no longer right? You ain't gonna ask no longer right? You ain't gonna ask no longer, longer Who that there (hey) Everywhere we go (we go) Everywhere we go (we go) Everywhere we go (they sayin') It's me, jean jacket with the chopped sleeves Showin off a young homie (zzzz) No no no I ain't doin (him him him) (na na na) I'm doing me's me's me's me's Grew up on the type of rap to really make you spit it So if you see him kill it you ain't gotta ask who did it Girls said they totally love the way that I'm singing I 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 shit in my life Then I put it all in a poem Critics, said that, I was, crazy, now er'body write they ass home It's me, never talkin' bout no molly Or I rap to get a hottie on my body like a goddy I'm tourin' on the telly but I wrote this in the lobby People ask me who I am, I just give they ass a copy like "Take, that, shit, and, good news, baby I'm back! Ain't gonna wear you, that's fact You could tell by the way that I rap. Whoo!" Came up in this motherfucker ain't nobody like it Thought of what I thought up and you I'm gon' write it Get up in the booth and now it's time that I recite it Fuck waitin' to blow, you know I take that wicked lighter like Dollar up in my pocket, tryna make this my own Critics call my ass crazy now they writing their ass 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