Only been out the s**t for a year, but I'ma be runnin' a rap game All of them s**ts that's over here postin' with me They all some dogs, can't be tamed I still remember the stupid look on all them s**t's faces When they thought we ain't comin' up Tell you dumb or what? I had to shine, couldn't wait till the sun come up I drop a hit after hit, had to double up Now all the labels callin' cause the numbers up My s**t bad and bougie with a bubble But even the screamers just still cannot run with us S**t, they jealous of me, now they tearin' up I'm goin' hard, now they thinkin' the heat is up I am just gettin' started, now I'm gearin' up S**t, you still tryin', better give it up I am the best at doin' it, it ain't clear to him Might have to take the person who is dear to him Hit him with shine and got him, plus I'm fearin' him Might do the dash on him, please disappear on him Goin' gold, f**k goin' platinum I want diamond, diamond, diamond Goin' gold, f**k goin' platinum I want diamond, diamond, diamond I was down, I was out, now I'm highly, highly scouted I was down, I was out, now I'm highly, highly scouted Have you heard of that boy? And then why he rep the island? Have you heard of that boy? And then why he rep the island? Big dogs in his s**t, I walk in with the real dogs On both sides of this, s**t Alabama, my roadside in this, s**t I don't know b**ch like Chris Cross With the kits on them hips We ain't with all the lovey dovey sh** We just *** up, and then we dip, yea Big dogs in his s**t, I walk in with the real dogs On both sides of this, s**t Alabama, my roadside in this, s**t I don't know b**ch like Chris Cross With the kits on them hips We ain't with all the lovey dovey sh** We just *** up, and then we dip, yea We just *** up, and then we dip, yea We just *** up, and then we dip, yea We just *** up, and then we dip, yea