[Intro]
(BJ on one)
(Who made this shit?)
(TayTay made the beat)
(D-Roc)

[Verse 1]
Look, even when I wear my prayer beads, I feel evil
Know I read the Bible but my mind still lethal
Keep that ski mask, I cut holes in my beanie
Keep that bust his ass, bullets bigger than Sean Kingston
Where that pack at? I want it, all I need
Turn up when you see me, they say I be the reason
They know I'm a motherfucking thug, and I run with 'em
With my baby mama bangin' blood, and she do not like how I twist my fingers
Known to shoot the block, they some fender benders, hold up
I be stolo spinnin', that's a nighttime dipper
Take your chain off, clown, you a rap n***a
I'm that n***a and my swag different
Bag different, I'm YoungBoy and I blast n***as

[Chorus]
History, and I made 'em fast forward
I ain't have to fast forward, but I'm rich so thank you Lord
He's just history, mama that's a dead boy
Gotta keep that burner for him, I just left the feds for it
[Verse 2]
This a new chain, a new watch, gotta buy one for my n***a
Know my n***a be my n***a but he can't stay up off them jiggas
Know my 5, that be my slime, and if I tell him he gon' kill you
I don't give no fuck 'bout what you did 'cause I don't know you and I don't feel you
Never stop, to be 'gether I think we can make a million
From the gutter we was civilians, now we nemeses and victims
For them n***as tryna get at us, in just three days we spin 'em
Shoot the block, remove the top, then throw the pen inside the river
Pussy n***a history, I can show you literature
Situation critical, I see you, they fixing him
Bullet hole so big, they just patchin', they ain't stitchin', huh
Told my youngin, "Two hunnid," and he know that I ain't kiddin' him
Go get 'em

[Chorus]
History, and I made 'em fast foward
I ain't have to fast forward, but I'm rich so thank you Lord
He's just history, mama that's a dead boy
Gotta keep that burner for him, I just left the feds for it

[Outro]
(Who made this shit?)
(TayTay made the beat)
(D-Roc)