[Intro]
Yeah
This the village?
Hands up
And the house, bitch

[Hook]
And this your, this your favourite song
I wrote this song for you
Cause sometimes we get lost
I pray we make it through
Cause we so young and dumb
Yo, ayy, look, ayy

[Verse]
Riding in your drop top benz
Maybe not a benz, maybe it's your Mom's car
She handed you the keys to the whip
"Don't crash it baby"
Been playin your whole life, don't mash it baby
140 on the dash, whiplash is crazy
The reave on the scene, I mean
Good grief I think, more so I dream I'm on another
Planet god dammit they jammed mе and my brother
Got a chance to say peacе up
To all my people that would hold me down 'til I reup
This feelin is appealin, I could drown non-believers
Remember when the teacher called your name and you'd freeze up
My n***a dropped out and put his brains on the beaker
Back, back from what you're speakin on
N***a you ain't stylin you too busy getting cheated on
N***a you a star and getting bodied by your feature runs
N***a we know this, soon enough they put their people on
This that, cream silent with that big back
I see they wising up and getting tired of that shit rap
I know that my environment is violent and distant
I never boy scouted, boys club is where we dick camp
I been on tour before I dropped this shit, obviously
Chosen from a golden flow and prophecy, I could get
More in-depth then what I got right here
I'm saving room on my dick for what I drop this year
Yeah
[Outro]
And this your favourite song
I wrote this song for you
Cause sometimes we get lost
I'm glad we made it through
Cause we so young and dumb
Cause we so young and-
Yeah, it's the house, bitch