[Verse 1]

Livin' good, I've been livin' good

Rollin' through my hood, understood (Yeah)

Just a youngin in this bitch up to no good (Yeah)

In the whip, every day with Nikki, she be riding with me (Yeah)

Never trip, rolling through my city with hundreds and fifties (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]

Out the blue, like a Crip

But I never bang, no, they know

We've been at it way before the fame, ho

(Way before the fame, yeah-yeah)

We've been at it way before the fame, ho

(Way before the...)

We've been at it way before the fame, psych

[Verse 2]

Take a trip, little trip, life is what you make of it (Yeah-yeah)

I've been focused on this music, can't fuck with no basic bitch

Let me switch, the flow up, the flow up a little bit (Yeah-yeah)

No I ain't just tryna hit, hit, get with this (Nah, nah)

Bounce if you really 'bout it, but I doubt it, yes I do (If you 'bout it)

Seems like all this new shit really just leftover residue

I'm coming through, if I see your bitch I bet she coming too

What it do, we ain't never switch it up, we keep it true

[Pre-Chorus]

Out the blue, like a Crip

But I never bang though

They know, we've been at it way before the fame, ho

(Way before the...) (Yeah)

Way before the fame, ho

(Way before the...) (Yeah)

At it way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)

[Chorus]

Way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)

Way before the fame (Bounce)

Way before the fame (Bounce)

Way before the, at it way before the fame (Bounce)

(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)

Way before the fame, at it way before the fame

(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)

We've been at it way before the fame

(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)

We've been at it way before, way before the fame

(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)

[Verse 3]

Back again, like I never left

Had to take a breath (Yeah-yeah)

'Cause Nikki been fucking with me hardcore

God-Goddamn (Bounce)

That's my fucking jam, they know who I am (Yeah-yeah)

Bitch bounce

Homie smoke a ounce

Fuck it, make it count (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

With my album date announced, I pronounce I'm a killa (Killa)

Bumping everything from Project Pat to Dilla

It's, truly disgusting the amount of money that we gross

Coast to coast, nationwide tour, then we hit the world

Rub a dub, if your bitch bad, we might hit your girl

RattPack, know the deal

What's the motto? Keep it real!

(I know) I got it, I want it, I need it

We live in an era where they get deleted

I'm wondering if I'ma make it

Man fuck it, I'll take it, that record I'll break it

These bitches they love it, but I never covet

I just keep it going, that's why I be flowin'

I'm already knowing this life that I'm livin'

Don't know what I'm given

It's so hard not to give in

[Pre-Chorus]

Out the blue, like a Crip

But I never bang though

They know, we've been at it way before the fame, ho (Yeah, yeah)

Wa-wa, wa-way before the fame, ho

At it way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)

[Chorus]

Way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)

Way before the fame (Bounce)

Way before the fame (Bounce)

Way before the, at it way before the fame (Bounce)

(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)

Way before the fame, at it way before the fame

(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)

We've been at it way before the fame

(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)

We've been at it way before, way before the fame

(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)

[Outro: Thalia]

Locations where the album was recorded include: No I.D's studio in Los Angeles, Logic's house in the hills, and various hotels across the country throughout the duration of the tour...