Intro:
Yo yo Watup Africa,wat up Nigeria ,South Africa ,Ghana,uganda
It's your boy stemah dosh in flames baby
Right about time for a n***a to spit some facts on
Your a**es
Yeahhhh
[Yo stemah stemah please fast,you wasting our time ]
[OK OK OK OK ]
Chorus:
You grew up way too fast in our face my n***a
Dude you came a long way
Young teen spitting bars on your a** my n***a
Dude you came a long way
You gotta own your sh** man,yeah my n***a
You might go a long way
Got my feelings all stocked in casket
Got my dreams looking big
Verse 1:
Did it first when I was 13
Still the young dude kicking a**for some blessings
Growing up,had no love this rap thing
Now I'm sticking the big words in my mouth like some jelly
Now the perves hiting up
Telling me how much them be loving my sh**
Dope One's all f** with my sh**
Real one's all get with the hip
Now I'm Feeling like spoilt prince
Nice jeans all stucked in my Nike's
Young dude,just had to stay cla**y
Take a nap,hell no I'm a proud teen
Stemah what the f** you doing in the rap sh**
Back in highschool you were top of the dance league
Calling shot with spoilt and the cute girls
Now I heard,you just drop some rap hit ,No
Yeah man,do you really write your stuff
Weird question but I still give them the curve
You a young boy trying to put some hit out
Man you really got some nerve
Now I coming for the Gold,gotta get it sold
You n***as be old,yeah he did grow
Coming back with cash in the my bag tho[ I'm a rink]
All you motherf**ing a**holes
Chorus:
You grew up way too fast in our face my n***a
Dude you came a long way
Young teen spitting bars on your a** my n***a
Dude you came a long way
You gotta own your sh** man,yeah my n***a
You might go a long way
Got my feelings all stocked in casket
Got my dreams looking big
Verse 2:
Yeah turn up is the Holy Ghost
Yeah stemah is the only ghost real
Yeah the n***a acting really bold
Camera actions yeah I'm feeling so real
He's the man ,check his arms, he's a grown man
Catch a hand in my vice,amma break that
Sign of the cross,in a minute you gonna know, I'm a verified made man
You so little,what the hell do you think got
Bad words,from their ugly Oral dump
Now I'm struggling all day the verbs
Guess a boy so sick,his got a nub
(hook)
Yeah I'm straight up from the west
Where the guns at,we don't use no vest
As it turns out he's gonna be the best
With the pressure, there are some things I gotta say please
Listen
I would be back home ,with the plat in my bag
Time to put my self all up on the map
Yeah I'm gone,but my city still on my back
If you slaying my n***a,do your thing
Please bring the billboard home,for the kids
Let them know you're a notherf**ing rink
Yeah,i just can't wait to be the king
Yeah you grew so fast
Chorus:
You grew up way too fast in our face my n***a
Dude you came a long way
Young teen spitting bars on your a** my n***a
Dude you came a long way
You gotta own your sh** man,yeah my n***a
You might go a long way
Got my feelings all stocked in casket
Got my dreams looking big