[Verse 1: CE]
I'm tryna be the n***a with the money
I'm tryna be the n***a with the slick whip
A big dick, and food up in my tummy
I'm tryna be the n***a's n***a
A mixture
Between my tunnel vision of a dream and the bigger picture
I'm tryna be hip, I'm tryna be pop
I'm tryna be ripped, I'm tryna be hot
I'm tryna be me, but only just a little
Don't ever show too much of yourself, the people fickle
I'm tryna have a radio hit
A video with, hella weed in it
So they see CE ain't afraid of no spliff
I'm tryna be black as Kendrick, looking like Wiz Khalifa
Hair like a Puerto Rican, speakin' like a school teacher
Black enough to get shot down in the streets
Light enough to feel guilty not getting stopped by police
Code switching on a b**h and feeling stupid when I do it
Confused because there's more than one slanguage in which I'm fluent…
I'm tryna be white enough for these hipsters…
But black enough for them to know I'll f**ing k** them if they call me n***a
sh** ain't changed I'm the same f**er
Tryna be Brooklyn, and still remain Free from these s**as, s**a
(You stupid muhf**as...)
[Verse 2: Le'Asha Julius]
I'm tryna be the n***a with the flyest homies
And any c*nt that cross me I will tell them b**hes blow me
Creepin' in the night, fleekin' on the mic
I swore to the highest I wasn't gon' speak 'til time was right
But time is up, it's past due
It's time to disrespect you
Dog you a stray turning p**y
Oops I blast you
I'm past you
Higher I'm incredible
That sh** you spit dog to me that sh** is edible
I eat you up and like your sk**s that sh** is dreadable
It's flammable I light it up
Engulfed in embara**ment
Your skin ain't tough enough
I've had enough
Now watch me I'ma Deebo
And I will repo all your stuff
I rock, ruff n' stuff with my dreadloc puff
Rock the cuff on my loc
Watch your mouth it ain't a bluff
I strike your babyface one time and leave a scuff
Scoffin'
n***as really dreamin' they lost it
Stop it
If you think you gonna make a prophet
I promise that I will k** it when I spit it
That's my job here
Look at me, I done did it
[CE: She done did it, n***a!]
I done sh**ted
[CE: She done sh**ted, n***a! Get some diapers, blood!]
[Verse 3: CE & Le'Asha Julius]
[LJ]
Blah da dee da da dah
Yabba dabba doo
[CE & LJ]
Put your hands to the sky
They put a bullet in you!
[CE]
Look, f** a pig and what he say
f** a pig and what she say
We f**in' whoever up when the DJ let that beat play
[LJ]
Feelin' like fools
It's the red white and blue
[CE]
Yea we labor for change
Still ain't no change in the news
What you gonna do when they come for you?
[LJ]
Like a thief in the night come to brainwash you
[CE]
Jimmy Kimmel might could show you what a brainwash do
[LJ]
Donald Trump might could front the government a mil or two
[CE]
Rich men take the fish
So the poor stay poor, uh
[LJ]
But n***as ain't home
Po-po at the door
[CE]
.44 to they skull
Hand cannon 'bout to blow
But that kickback a b**h
So my grip tighten mo'
[LJ]
This sick typa flow
Keep a b**h bitin' though
So im Rick Grimin' hoes
[CE]
Third Rail n***a whoaaaa
[LJ]
Whoaaaaaaaa
[CE & LJ]
Don't touch it ‘less you wanna get fried in the gutta
[CE]
Then click clack a Snapchat of your body sent to your mother
[LJ]
Nobody can save you when you dead from the zap
That's why them muhf**as tell you mind the gap!