[Intro: Jay Ant] [?] [Verse: 1] My momma ain't raise no b**h It's never been nothing other than me Exclusive, I am like nothing under the sea Medusa, stoned like the eyes [?] They better bob and weave because I'm coming in swinging Get it back what I'm reaping The Bay Area section of California Where n***as ain't tripping they'll run up on you It's never been a game player, but I'm playing it well Hoping that the sh** I'm saying gon' play and gon' sale I don't brag I don't boast, I just pray and just hope That I make my mark on them before I turn ghost But until then I'm posted Macbook flipped up, feet kicked up Listening to beats that I just cooked up With that new [?] sh** on, I got cooked up Beats by Dre's on so all my sh** slapping So I don't hear the phony, nah I don't hear the acting Lights camera action that big screen dream While all the girls cream for the cream that you get from the dream It's a crazy a** pattern that's why I be high as saturn Lit like the lantern [?] Dreaming about shrimp on a yacht with my homies and my chick If you don't like it quit talking jump off my dick That's word to whoever, I'm never hating on another man and his endeavors I'm feeling like I'm growing feathers That's how f**ing fly I'm feeling And you should be in jail for all the time you k**ing Time wasted up, facelift the game up Hit them with the change up, gotta get my Change Up [Outro: Jay Ant] Hahaha I like that one That n***a that n***a n***a that boy good