[Intro]
This Lil Top, n***a (Yeah)
This Kentrell, n***a
What you on
I’m still on that same shit slime

[Chorus]
They done let me touch down
Tell 'em it's my time now
Shining like a motherfucking light
Diamonds that's that ice
Baby better treat me right, or I’m putting her out my life
I'm from north side, remember sittin' on grandpa porch
Never thought I'd tote that pole
Used to watch three sell that blow
I was into basketball, now I'm into pourin’ up fours
Now I'm in designer clothes
Into totin' these hundred rolls

[Verse 1]
I let my hair down, she can’t see my eyes
Shawty fuck with me strong, but I can't treat her right
Seem like I always feel down, when lonely through the night
Ain't poppin' out for the world, this shit ain't televised, nah, nah
Who the realest, they be like "YoungBoy, It's YoungBoy"
Who you wanna see perform? YoungBoy, but he won’t live home
Before I got up in it, had it hard, now I’m strong yeah
Tell these bitches leave me 'lone, I don't wanna fuck around
This a fashion show
Type questions for these bitches
Too saditty, need a ratchet hoe
I keep my committee on my pendant, that's that gang logo
Said she want a drink but I don't drink, and pour a Four Loko
My bro smoking strong
Can’t smoke on strong
That's that dead man dope
Told my mom "I don't need that hoe"
She like "What you said that for?"
I say cause my heart been sold
Really not that heartless though
I got horses in my home
Need to add some marble floors
Where the peace, cause all it gone
This that Bob Marley flow
Only me, Slimeto
I can't be these n***as, no
Tell 'em this Top calling, only one and only
I came bigger, that ain't me, no
So for her I only let that shit go
I don't need them, just want money
I'm good all by my lonely
[Bridge]
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Want me to tell 'em how I came in?
Could tell you how I came out
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
And I’m foreign on that camera when it frame me
Should see how fast I speed off
Beat it out 'em
Beat on styrofoam cups
Soon as I see him onside him, BAOW, pop that boy send him up
My bro still down, I write him
I tell him how we so up
That hoe was left don’t like 'em
Ain’t tell him how I’m so tore up
I tell 'em
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm

[Outro]
Long road, Double R inside my background
She know I’m toting
Let’s go
Long road, Double R inside my background
She know I’m toting
Let’s go