[Intro]
(Benji, Benji)
[Verse 1: Saint Curtis]
On another level, too
In a 'Ta with like 65 million views
In a video, 65 million views
And if your girl bad, she might have to get it, too, yeah
She might have to get it, too
Been down, nigga, we just gotta see it through
No vision, all focus when I’m coming through
Fuck Jay and a dinner, I need legal proof
Legal proof, I been stuck in my ways
I need a new bad bitch every couple of days
I had the game all set, but I never could play
But this time, this time, I’ll be changing my ways for real
Temporary
All these niggas in my circle, they like brothers they not temporary
Niggas better carry TEC-9s ‘cause it’s getting scary
Burnz X Saint, all love like it’s February
[Verse 2: AKABURNZYY]
Got me feeling like the man, goddamn, I’m the shit
Future looking bright see the stars in this bitch
Tryna get a Rolls Royce, stars in this bitch
Tryna get a model chick all in the whip
Tryna live my dreams, yeah, I’m tryna get rich
Tryna see my dreams, I can’t die in this bitch
I’m more than just a man, I’m alive in this bitch
Swimming in the ocean, boys cry in this bitch
Swimming in emotion, I’ma dive in abyss
Lights keep shining, falling and I stumble, but I never stop grinding
Hard to keep a smile when inside I be dying
Tryna get my money up, all off of rhyming
Sitting in a dorm room, tripping off ramen
Thinking ‘bout the GRAMMYs, on the stage, I be rocking
I’ma try to rock ‘til I turn to a diamond
[Verse 3: Saint Curtis]
I should really stop lying
I told my mom once that I’m really done trying
This school shit got me, grades can’t stop me
Tryna get a GRAMMY to the crib, moving cocky
Frankenstein, frightening, Victor done told me
Files in the vault ‘cause I’m really done trying
Be the best out, am I really still wilding?
Saint’s up next, is he really done wilding?
And my old girl mad, she should really stop crying
I’m home now and the city is my throne now
Used to go home for the hoes in my old town
Now the girls call me when I be alone, wow
Who knew?
Every nigga in this shit tryna be like you, true
Who knew?
That one day all of us would be living like you, woo
[Verse 4: AKABURNZYY]
Nineteen with a lot of dreams
Tryna grow up from a boy to a young teen to a young man
Got the fucking game in my hand
X-ing out you fucking squares, you can’t mess with plans that I’m making
All the moves that I’m making
Talking to my face, but my thoughts, they be vacant
Came a long way from when moms was making the bacon, uh
Since eleven she knew a nigga would make it, uh
I’m coming home ‘cause life is what you make it, uh
Hometown, used to see the girls get naked, uh
Now I’m staying in the crib, I can’t get wasted
All these temptations, girls with these high waisted
Doing right, doing wrong is what gets me famous
Used to hate, now these niggas know I’m chasing greatness
Demons chasing, running through my mind waiting
Recognition, duck when I’m outside, baby
This is crazy, these niggas know enough about me, it’s too shady
Will you still love me if I, uh, been shady?
‘Cause things ain’t been the same since I, uh, dropped lately
I been yelling out like “Lord, please save me”
Stress is enough that’s why my eyes hazy
Going ghost like Danny, I’m just so angry
Talking to my mom and she said, “Baby, it’s gon’ be okay, you gon’ be famous
Everyone gonna know what your fucking name is
You can come home, you forget what your name is
Don’t believe the hype, be real, no fake shit”
Reset and replay the game I play like station
What, what
Reset and replay the game you play like station
I be up on Earth, but the stars where I’m aiming
[Outro: AKABURNZYY]
And you’re a good person, you have a good heart
You have a heart of gold
And then I’m- I’m excited for your future
I’m really excited for your future
And dad, I don’t know if he says it enough, but dad is proud of you, too
You know, it’s nothing greater than when a parent can say, “This is what my kid is doing”
I always say, “My kid is a college student, but he’s also rapping, and he’s really good at it”
And then I whip out my phone and play your music
I do, I whip out my phone and play your music
But anyways, son, I love you
Um, have a good day tomorrow, be safe
I will, I love you, too, thank you, mom
You’re welcome, buh-bye
Bye
