[Hook]
Wow, I really like the beat
I got some sh** up on my chest I think it's time I preach it's time I preach
Yea, yea, it's time I preach (x2)
If I don't got real sh** to say then I don't make a sound (preach)
I was number 1 at losing now it seem we run the town (preach)
I've been climbing up them ropes, now I can't seem to get me down (preach)
And my homies that I came with be the only ones around (preach)
[Verse 1]
Ain't too good at this trap sh**
But I can do a backflip
Land on my feet on the beat, I don't need no practice
I been at this, got tactics
See the sh** I'm doing right here, that gon' get my a** around the atlas
Everybody talking this and that about the kid, but if you look a little more you ain't gotta find a clue
Moment that you think you got me figured out me, me figured out I be coming out the blue
White boy with no tattoos
I don't grip dezzy's like Papoose
But I got bangers and that's truth
Maybe this here moment been past due
Skating down the street with my pants low
I could write a hit song to a f**ing banjo
Overtop of crickets with the cowbell ringing in the back played by a drunk homie named Samuel
Got one thing right, sip a little juice up on a Monday night
Dreamt about this sh** way before I ever knew we one day might
Now I'm feeling super duper cool
Ain't nobody used to mess with us but now they super do
When they ask me why I do it I say I do it for you
S'why I got up in the stu' so I could drop you something new I'm sayin'
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Who the hella hell am I, hey, hmm?
Pulling out that driveway, hmm?
Wrote this sh** on Thursday, hmm?
Put 'er out on Friday, hmm?
Hold it down everywhere we go
I'm the Lost Boy Rufio
On my f**ing Judge Judy flow
I'm calling shots from the booth in the studio
Everybody wanna get a little bit of something
When you got it how we got it when we pull it out the oven
I'm just saying how I feel I ain't searching for no lovin'
But we get it anyway, f**, give ya bro a hug and
I'ma probably give it back like twice as hard
New flow coming off twice as odd
Probably cause I had like twice the odds
Against me before I even got to write a bar
I'm going off like I said I would
Ahead of my time like ya never ever bet I would
Redefined my par so I kinda found a better good
Even a better great, I even found a better excelente
Rap about my life, I don't rap about theirs
Sleeping on the couch before I got upstairs
Waking up at noon playing video games
Instead of living what I'm doing with my raps right here
Up, up, up and I been down, that futon line was true
I was bumming at my job and got adopted by my crew
I had dreams to tell my story, living, loving what I do
Now when they ask me why I do it I say I do it for you
I'm sayin'
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Ain't nobody got nothing
Everybody got something
Consider this a Son thang
Everybody go ahead and run thang and just preach
Yea, yea, It's time we preach (x2)
[Partial Hook]
If I don't got real sh** to say then I don't make a sound (preach)
I was number 1 at losing now it seem we run the town (preach)
I've been climbing up them ropes, now I can't seem to get me down (preach)
And my homies that I came with be the only ones around (preach)