Some people think they hot shit, doing more push ups than bucky

But they really just some players, like daft punk tryna get lucky

No tea and no shade, but you a thot you renegadeLeave you fucked up in the ditch, all shot up in your face

Nah I don′t cap in my songs, I just rap in my songs

Tell my truth as a youth, I don't need to spit for you

I get nothing out of that, pockets already getting fat

That′s why I sag so goddamn much, I guess I'm first up to bat

Lil dummy boy to get you killed, I ain't even gotta pay

I could get you busted, watch, I′ll get your drugs laced

Running hits, just for fun, respect me, or you′ll get one

Wake up in the morning, dead, in your hand, fuck there's a gun

The Tupacs, the Biggies, her booty so jiggly

No nut November shucks, I walked into a quickie

I got homies selling sticky, I know where he keep the blicky

Grill that bacon on the grill, I just shot piggly wiggly

Now your drugs laced and there′s a hole up in your face

And look your brains are pouring out all over the place

You see, I go to school with killers, it's all about who′s gonna snap

Everyday in class can't focus, wondering who′s got a strap

This ain't midnight in the hood, this is when the bell rings

Fire drill happens, will I hear the chopper sing

Hear piano, Fur Elise, Alabama, fucked his niece

Put his sister on her knees then he fucked her in the

Social justice, orange man bad, Santa Fe shot in the back

Moment of silence pause the track

If this ain't it, then I guess I ain′t the one

You a baby daddy now, huh, shouldn′t have let her make you cum

Was the nut really worth it or do you just feel like a bum

Like I'm chopping down a tree you best believe I leave you stumped

My shoes is all checkers but I only play chess

Gonna be the greatest ever and won′t settle for nothing less

I showed the dealer my hand and he said surely sir you jest

The way that people put my name down swear I'll never get a rest

That girl sucking out my soul like a cucumber named larry

We got bomb threats, active shooters, school is getting pretty scary

Say I won′t knock out your teeth, bitch call me the tooth fairy

Do me wrong, I cut you off, that's jalen johnson and sun prairie

I′m the realest the cleanest the baddest the leanest

My flow yeah it's seamless I'm y w b

Aye, yuh hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, look uh

Let em know what the fuck is up, yung Rija bitch I′ve been the one

Marching band front head, that means I′ll pull up with the drum

Philly let em know, just who started this shit

The ones who wanted to make a change, and started talking their shit

While they hating on dude, steady talking that shit

But whats funny is these goofs cannot rap for shit

Ja Morant of the rap game, rookie on the come up, won't stop

Smoking magnolia, in New York I millie rock

Keep the rocks heavy on my neck, on my wrist, big watch

They gon get pissed when they see me get big watch

Young bull where the fuck are you from

Word to Gunna, lil bitch, I started rapping for fun

They only knew me as the kid guitar that only sung

But they don′t realize that Yung Rija stay hotter than the sun

And the whip stay speeding, the wrist keep beaming

The diamonds keep gleaming and you goofs stay memeing

No I ain't one for the fuck shit, I′m balling like a free throw

Film festival shit, yeah we gon let a clip go

Pull up to your block, wave the piece, don't say hello

Keep the dummy on the waist, get you lit up like some Tito′s

Your bitch a come around dawg, yeah, that's a no go

This black excellence, stay cold, aim at your fro zone, bitch