[Intro]
Let's get it, uh, five years later
Haha, these dreams, nigga
Uh, let me let you know
Yeah, I say, yo, bro, what you wanna do?
I got my hand on the Glock, first, on talk
We bout to hit him, my heads gon' pop
We doin' this shit like a what?
My niggas comin' on what?
Like Jeff Bezos shit on the city
Cause you know I'm runnin' it up
[Verse 1]
It's like it's five years later
Got a nigga doin' his thing
They say, yo, J, bout to rock up these stages
Cause you know I'm gettin' real paid
I meet a nigga who doin' his thing L -A -Q -O -J, you gon' blow up the stage
I'm not gon' give, I'ma do it I need a great nigga when I'm gettin' this payin'
Fifty hundred for a feature, tell them niggas you ain't paid
None of this free shit, no more, kid I cut it off and now I'm playin'
It's like it's five years later, nigga
Niggas still jackin' fifth I tell them, catch him a killer and shit
I catch him, eat me, I'ma hit him and shit
Don't talk, double, I got him Birdo on the truck, like Spartan, I got him Like what, how the few? I tell a birdie, I spot him, I drop him
Gang, you wanna talk on this shit, I'm actin' number one up in the prosper
I heard the labels really wanna scout, I'm actin' draft on up in the paper
Kid, New York, shout out my niggas, we ball at the Knicks
Yo Twister, hit a stick, I call a midget, we ballin' brick
We on top of this shit, we runnin' the money, we runnin' it up shit Fifth, gotta get it, what's the bag?
My niggas runnin' the shit on this shit I got money, nigga, I don't talk
I'm a young nigga through a sting
Broke out the knock, bro, bang, I heard this shit got me up in my lane
Like them niggas wanna talk on this shit, I'm actin' young nigga up and sing
It's double -oh -seven, call me James Bond
Nigga, I ain't playin' no games, yeah It's five years later, nigga, I ain't feelin' no weight
Got a nigga walkin' the stage, act like O.J
You about to blow up the stage, how they talk, I ain't feelin' no weight
I call lil' bro for the mage, what's the plug?
Hit a name, I know these niggas, they feelin' my name
Like you steppin' inside, I'ma get him
Like a bro got the chopper, gon' get him
Bap, diss him, go get him
Bro, they got spot him, got him, diss him
Got no time, what they gon' do?
[Verse 2]
I'm like your young nigga, hang out the coop
When I slide, make it, I move I tell them niggas I ain't make a truck, heard them opp niggas wanna pop
Everybody wanna rock, young niggas speakin' this game when it's choppy
Everybody wanna rock, boy, niggas can't rap
I'm like a young nigga, stayin' packed
You know them niggas talkin' with the facts I got em, spot em, bitch
Know I'm gettin' to them racks
Let me talk, step on this shit I'm like a young nigga, do it again
They wanna talk, chop to a band
Like a bitch wanna fuck with a young nigga's friend
Ain't no time, cut up the leaf All them bitches really wanna talk
Tell that bitch, you gon' frog it I'ma fuck her, then I'll make her weep
Ain't no time, step in this shit I'm like a young nigga, runnin' my mind
Five years later, them niggas feelin' like I did twenty to five
I'm only 20, do it bad, my niggas come and we throwin' them racks
Where you at? Get back, gra, gra, gra, gra
[Chorus]
It's like it's five years later, Jack like O.J., you rockin' him stage
I'm gettin' money, I'm gettin' real paid, hop out, fool, nigga, I don't play
[Verse 3]
Skrrt, skrrt, hop out, nigga, you know I don't play I got the Glock, and you know
I don't play, I call my niggas different than the status
Like O.J., you really wanna do it, I make y'all niggas feelin' the weight
I got the bag, triple I state, I got the money, I race
Y'all niggas come and you talk about love, but them bitches always showin' love
I'm like a young nigga, know what's up
Take care of the fam for our love
Let's go, bitch, I'ma step with the glove
Like you, Michael, you punchin' and talk on this shit
My niggas know I'm up, gang
[Outro]
It's like five years later, you know that I'm up
I throw the bag, different what's up
More money comin' with it up
Gra, gra!
