[Verse 1]
Ok, now BCB the clique, ain't nobody out here tight as us
I spit a verse all on your joint it goes gold that that Midas touch
Yeah I'm 'bout to lift off
Got them haters all pissed off
Talkin' 'bout I lost it they got it backwards that's kriss-kross
Boy they must've forgot
Cruella De Vil how I come for your spot
And if you want problems got dudes in the city that probably hit you with that gratatata
Your flows dead
My flow is so code red
Know why? Cause I got more of these dope lines than a coke head
I ain't dropped something in a minute yet I was cold then and I'm cold still
On the road to success I leave that competition on road k**
Might go Fresh Prince on y'all, best believe I so will
They're just trying to take my crown, but I'm here on my thrown still
They say that you're the best unfortunately I'm not convinced
I think I might just have a problem being a monogamous
I got girls they with me they vanilla and they chocolate
Riding 'round the city my car look like Neapolitan
[Chorus]
Cause I came up
And I got my name up
And I got my change up
I ain't ever changed up
Never on that lame stuff
'Bout to f** the game up
They mad because I came up
Mad because I came up
They mad because I came up
[Verse 2]
Young King on the rise got me feeling like Simba
No time for these squares when I roll with a circle of winners
Five star dinners in the winter yea we only rockin' Margiela
But the clique so hot make you feel like the middle of July when it's only December
You know that we winning
It's only beginning
I done heard all your disses dog y'all can go ahead and keep 'em coming
When it comes to competition I'll be honest y'all don't even really want it
I've been up all day and night, I'm just trying to stack up all these hundreds
You can go ahead and run your mouth and I'm gon' ahead and just run it
I woke up and I told myself I had to get it
Got my family on my back, I got my city on my fitted
I don't give a f** if you was hating or you with us
Cause I'm 'bout to make them lived once I change the way I'm living
I'm in my own lane, I don't know why I'm around y'all
The way I'm running the game I should probably knock some pounds off
Speaking of the game, I guess it gave me some prerogative
Cause when I spit these punchlines it give you that Bobby Brown jaw
[Chorus]