Coming up🔥 People always hating they ain't stop to think I'm on the grind putting my words to ink Always dissing me calling me disgusting Saying I'm gonna be nothing As I tower above them It was rough growing up Never had help through breakups Did it all by myself And that's how ima blow up They ask for my help I'm just gonna laugh gonna ring up my staff tell em to get em outa my face All these motherfuckers wish they could break my pace Try and stop me and I'll catch a case Going into football they always called me weak Let's see who's on they ass when I reach my peak Dashing down the field style Usain bolt When I reach my fame I'll have a colt So in a year from now remember the name J B O I I'll be running the game