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