[Intro: Mykael Quinntyn]
Yeah, yeah, I feel good
Aside from this weed, I feel good
Feel, feel, feel good, good
Feel, feel, feel good, good
Aside from this weed, I feel good
Ay
[Verse 1: Mykael Quinntyn & Steppa Dawn]
Why do they speak on my name, if they don’t know me
You was a fake friend yesterday, suddenly now a homie
I lead a so called Mafia like Tony
I’m cool with Montana and Stark but not Slim Tony
Nah, I was acting cold for a reason, I could chill
Middlefinger to nearest hater like John Cage, still
2 Million for the mortgage while you can’t pay a single bill
Day off like Ferris Bueller, shout out to Ferris Bill
Just because I don’t act upon it, don’t mean I won’t kill
I’m crazy in the inside, you don’t see it from the outside
Born and raised in LA, born and raised by the southside
Myke says lets handle it outside
My punches so quick, that I swing out of sight
Hear her say she miss me, now you're talkin’ my language
Escaped from being so anguish
Bruh, I’m shameless instead of shameful
I ain’t Myke from 03’ I’m a different angel
Break ankles in this rap game, for you it's so painful
Chris used to treat me like a stranger
But I’ll trick him to the point he faces danger
I don’t care anymore, I don’t care anymore
He clearly asked for the danger (now!)
[Chorus: Steppa Dawn]
High school be going so fast, bruh, we couldn’t change shit
Me and former bro squash the beef, like if it gon’ change shit
My life be doin’ me good, your life was doin’ you wrong
I was in the right all along, you sticked with the wrong
Break up was doin’ you bad, I had to be strong
Rap and the long tours, this is where I belong
[Verse 2: Steppa Dawn & Mykael Quinntyn]
Yall wanna be like The Rock, ay, yall add a 10 to the bar
Lonely night yesterday, well I found me a 10 in the bar
Oh yeah, fuck you and his dead fam, like am I taking it far
Arny in this bitch, it was them boys I had to erase
Like the finish line, running up on you, no race
Myke got an angel face, I got an angel face
I’ll be the fuckin’ one to close down the case
Unlike a bomb, bruh, my phone done blew up
Messages and messages, I keep on scrolling up
High school was the shit, drinking more cups
I got a short temper, might wanna backup
2012 lookin’ hairstyle, bruh its 2015
All I see in the air besides blue is a bunch of green
Where is my babies, where is the Gene
Outkast, I’m goin’ fresh and so clean (mane ayy!)
[Chorus: Steppa Dawn]
High school be going so fast, bruh, we couldn’t change shit
Me and former bro squash the beef, like if it gon’ change shit
My life be doin’ me good, your life was doin’ you wrong
I was in the right all along, you sticked with the wrong
Break up was doin’ you bad, I had to be strong
Rap and the long tours, this is where I belong
[Verse 3: Enterdrag & Steppa Dawn]
I see, I see the duct-tape behind the beauty and madness
Chill, chill, chill, like if that shit was to happen
I’m high school grad, like in the song with Ice Cube
White people like, he acting like a jerk
Bitch, where is the lube?
No red flags because it seems blue
But bitch, I’m Sherlock Holmes with the clues
Might punch a bitch but I let my muscles relax
Then go ahead for the ax
Ain’t nobody takin’ it back, not even her life
Wait for this moment to come, dreamed every night
Another late night with my bitch
I come busting it like she asked for my bitch
Back in high school I used to ditch
If you arrest me, I promise I won’t snitch
I keep the same energy I never fuckin’ switch
Okay bitch (Ok!)
[Chorus: Steppa Dawn]
High school be going so fast, bruh, we couldn’t change shit
Me and former bro squash the beef, like if it gon’ change shit
My life be doin’ me good, your life was doin’ you wrong
I was in the right all along, you sticked with the wrong
Break up was doin’ you bad, I had to be strong
Rap and the long tours, this is where I belong
[Outro: Steppa Dawn & Mykael Quinntyn]
Rap and the long tours, this is where I belong
Rap and the long tours, this is where I belong
I said this is where I belong
