Midwest liven California dreaming Pull up in dat Rari not sorry I'm outcheer speakers cheering Hoochie mamas screaming Show titties want my seamon Any given Sunday lit Stadium pull up Willie Beamin' I'm about to start sellin brail because me they ain't seeing I don't know what kind of plays theses listeners reading Put me on the billboard look I'll buy a billboard I'm in the kitchen with deli slicer working with the morg God gon' heal me cause this shit right here i can't afford Knew I wouldn't go pro but I still gotta sk8 board No I can't play piano, but I still bought a keyboard When it comes to the rapping I'll make it happen I get to snappin' I'm the captain about that action these bangers we clappin Car sitting sattin MLB we in here playing Madden Still gotta sak and a 5th out on the avenue That white boy Nic he be spittin' my nigga coming through Enemy's come closer we taken over oh yeah we'll shoot I buck they eye my brudda gonna give um the boot Pull up Angel wing doors car disappearing ROOF Look up rifle and boot, the ones I salute They watching over I'm still recording the tapes over Up North like a Polar put my jersey in the solar And yeah I'll still be rapping even when I'm way older I thought the weights over but they gave me way overs like... Challenge me that be to my advantage I'm outstanding like.... Momma don't panic, she all these son's Aunt Yanet Your son won't be going federal robbing like a bandit Calling the Bank asking um to wrap it up and band it Out on my land helicopter pad yeah I just landed Shout out to Universal Welcome to our planet