Lyrics
(Jayron made that right)
I don't know what's goin' on
I'm gettin' to the racks, now that – call me "Bro" (– call me "Bro")
Now they pull up to my show (now they pull up to my show)
I'm just doin' me, they comparin' all my flows (they comparin' all my flows)
And they don't even know (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 glow
Shout out to my – Vell (yeah), yeah, you know he from the North
Got your –, she on my body and she – me on soft
Why these –stalkin' hot? Boy, you know that you ain't tough
–, I ain't gon' lie, got me really –ed up
Really –ed up, really –ed up
Really –ed up, got me really –ed up
Really –ed up, really –ed up
Really –ed up, got me really –ed up (brrt)
I swear, I don't – with these –s (nah)
I'm tired of actin' like I – with these –s (nah)
It's like as they get faker, I get bigger (nah)
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 (oh, I'm the man)
Are you really that man that you see in the mirror?
Is that really your gang? Did they help you get here? (help you get here)
And the fit gon' drip, it don't mat' what I wear
I could wear a Nike sweatsuit with a Moncler (Moncler)
And it's gon' be angelic as long as I'm here
They say, "Lil Tecca, what style in your hair?" ("what style in your hair?")
And now shawty on my body, I don't even want her (want her)
Real cold outside, I ain't even gon' burr (– that, gon' burr)
Found out that some –, they be using me for clout, yeah
Pull up on your block, all my – gon' skrrt
Shout out to my – Vell (yeah), yeah, you know he from the North
Got your –, she on my body and she – me on soft
Why these –s talkin' hot? Boy, you know that you ain't tough
–, I ain't gon' lie, got me really –ed up
Really –ed up, really –ed up
Really –ed up, got me really –ed up
Really –ed up, really –ed up
Really –ed up, got me really –ed up
