[Intro: Brian Brown]
Might have to stand up too, I ain't gon' lie
Yeah
And if I— baby, won't you call my name and, somethin'
Ayy

[Verse 1: Brian Brown]
Sometimes, I wonder what it means to find your dreams come true
The moment they can't tell you nothin' soon as you walk through the room
When your homecoming seem like Macy's Thanksgiving Parade
And suddenly, the drunken hot girls forgot how to behave
Swear we went from hangin' in them chow lines to fine dinin'
Smokin' dynamite, I guess these are the good times
Thankful we been movin' on up, praises due to our most divine
Otherworldly, fuck rap, this shit damn near sci-fi
BB in that Twilight Zone, I'm a monster on these hoes
Seen the future way back when, at this point, it's beast mode
From the land of jubilee, folk gon' let them sparks fly
I ain't singin' his praises, but n***as gotta get by
Any means necessary, creepin' out my window
Makin' sure the mob goody everywhere a n***a go
Still standin' firm on all them dreams I had as a child
Let some tell it, I'm the man now, growin' up is wild
Reachin' new levels, don't have time to play y'all games
Ain't a cheat code to this shit, just keep consistent and maintain
Hard not to go insane, trust somebody feel you
It's all in your head, dog, just gotta get familiar
I ain't heard shit realer
[Interlude: Brian Brown]
It's all in your head, dog

[Verse 2: Starlito]
Good times, that's right, my family matters
I took my chances, like The Answer, don't give a damn 'bout practice
Ain't no doubt I'm 'bout it 'bout it, came up rockin' camo fashion
Military-grade ammunition, but my hammer plastic
I just watched Toy Story, all four of 'em, what you thought it was
Talkin' 'bout a thug like Lil Woody, still ain't caught a buzz
How it feel to fall in love? Promise I can't even remember
I don't want them problems, but lil' mama told me leave it in her, ah
I can't stop spinnin', still ain't got no opps in this
All I know is I'm puttin' more work in like Big Top blender
Birthday weekend was wild, I'm fresh off a bender
I bet a n***a don't know the feeling when that deposit pending
Every time I walk inside the bank, I swear I'm out my feelings
Whenever a n***a can't help themselves, they swear you're out to kill 'em
N***a, pop out, drop your dot, your whereabouts, reveal it
I ain't had no pressure in no minute, I swear I'm out here chillin'
Coolin', just left Makeshift for taco Tuesday
Might get married at Rosemary, fall in Attaboy with some groupies
In 5 Spot, like I ain't make the news right there in Five Points
But that's beside the point
(Lito)