I'm just a young n**a

With a million-dollar mindset

They ask me how I get my sauce?

I'm like I'm like that

Scary niggas talking on the net but I don't mind that

I been in my bag chasing cash you should try that

I was only 13 with 15 up in my shit

You niggas talk that boss shit

But can't do that shit like me

I'm in the studio, I'm going dumb, I'm with my young niggas

My n**a Mauri, Lul E, them my young niggas

Niggas is not like me so stop it

They like how I dress so these niggas try to jock it

New Relax Later make sure niggas go cop it

They like Eli that's a hit n**a when you gon drop it?

(Aye, B**h)

I'm Out of Reach

How you on my level you ain't even got no cheese

Ksub's on my jeans with Dior's on my feet

You can't call me little bro if you can't run it up like me

I'm money made you want to be my bae then hand over some cheese

Dream chaser I got dreams to be the richest out my city

Give it a couple months the whole team got Richard Millies

Man I woke up from my sleep I had a dream of hitting Milli's

Purple brand up on my jeans

Alexanders on my feet

Step back I'm Dwyane like I'm playing for the Heat

I ain't ever like the b**h she always say that I was mean

I be doing h**s dirty but they always say I'm clean

Hung around 4 rich niggas and it turned me to the fifth

You hung around with broke bitches and it turned you to a 6

(Mauri why they call you baby goat?)

N**a that's just me

I'm in the Benz tinted up, b**h you know I'm out of reach

Niggas know I'm AFNF you can see it on my piece

And niggas better not try to reach cause if you do then I'm a teach

Lul b**h I'm hawking shit just like I'm in the field

I told Lul Mauri throw it up I'm in the NFL

I catch a bad b**h on the blade she got a BBL

(Aye)

I'm hitting shit just like the MBL

(Oh, Shit)

I mean MLB n**a

Exotic runts and yeah I'm smoking on some tree n**a

I run it up I get 500 in a week n**a

Like Mauri said if you reach then I'm a teach niggas

This beat thumping n**a

And shout out to Lul E that n**a dunking n**a

Yeah we cutting out the backdoor

Lil b**h, a shit talker, not no a**e

Lil b**h, slow talk or the fast flow

Lil b**h, go get some money, get some racks hoe

Lil b**h

Go get some racks

I'm in the trap

With Lul Mauri in the back

Like he said I'm in the back

I'm in the front now

You niggas broke and you don't got a band to thumb now