(What′s happenin', Chi Chi?)

The voice, huh

(Section 8 just straight cooked that muhfucker up)The hero

Ain′t nobody bigger than this shit

That shit be script, ahahahaha

Ayy, Baby, I told you, bruh, do you hear me?

Doin' four hundred first week, nigga

We beat the odds, got it poppin', this shit ain′t usual

When everybody want something, feel like they usin′ you

I wanna turn up some more, but for what? I keep it cool

I'm startin′ to feel like a god, I'm like, "What would Jesus do?"

You got a piece of me forever, I can′t never leave you

Can't go back and forth with no one, I know what that lead to

Told me you want some space for shit, I wanna breathe too

I can′t go back to my neighborhood no more, I breeze through

I had to sleep with my gun when I was booked, I wanted to sleep with my son

Parole board had a grip on my bond, I couldn't dip

But she was broke, but the hood knew her well, she couldn't stripped

Plus ain′t no type of scam in this world she couldn′t flip

Ain't no type of lean in this world I couldn′t sip

I beef with my cousin, we catch him, it's fuck him

He fuck with the other side, he gettin′ killed

He fuck with the other side, he gettin' killed

I′ma speak for everybody who ain't gotta wait, get 'em

And if I say a number, and you ain′t got a way, cashier

I done got bigger and richer than last year

I don′t fuck with too many niggas from last year

Bond him out for 50 thousand cash, I use the cashier

And I was in city, got the time, I got mad tears

Whatever go up must come down, ferris wheel

He ain't buy a gun but he′d rather buy Chanel heels

You can be the voice if you want to

You can be the hero if you want to

You can have millions if you want to

And you can do what you want to

And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to

And we be them niggas who they lookin′ up

And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to

And we be them niggas who they lookin′ up to

Yeah, police get behind me, then I better not stop

Binary trigger on the AR, not stock

We don't never post, but we be makin' TikToks

Why you don′t be in the hood no more? That shit hot, yeah

Niggas really thinkin′ they can catch up with me

That is not my bitch if she ain't rockin′ Richard Millies

Just because you got the same kind of car, we not the same kind

I just had two best friends tryna suck me at the same time

Damn, I miss them houses in the hood, we used to trap 'em out

The only reason we ain′t on your ass 'cause you was tappin′ out

My opps just went to jail, I paid the bros to go and pap 'em out

400 a show, ain't nothin′ less, I bet I pack it out

Catch him out in traffic, gotta ask him what them captions ′bout

Internet gangstas, y'all just actin′ out

They made jokes when I was broke, look at who laughin' now

I′m gettin' too big for all these chains, I gotta pass ′em down

I'm tryna turn up all the killers, ain't tryna crash ′em out

Ain′t got no credit, I need to get some, I be cashin' out

You with the bitch because she lit, she gettin′ passed around

I know some niggas who look rich but buyin' a couple pounds

Stop all that huffin′ and that puffin' ′fore we blow you down

I got six pipes on this G-Wagen, this bitch super loud

Turks & Caicos, scuba divin', vacation three hundred thousand

I'm the headliner now

I might jump off in the crowd

You can be the voice if you want to

You can be the hero if you want to

You can have millions if you want to

And you can do what you want to

And we be them niggas who they lookin′ up to

And we be them niggas who they lookin′ up

And we be them niggas who they lookin' up to

And we be them niggas who they lookin′ up to