[Verse 1 - Vic Back on top, I through more lows than you can imagine higher than most, I'm always traveling Been places that you never been all around the world, I'm victory lapping How did it happen? How did it happen? focused with a lot of distractions I was shipping like I manufacture Used to move the product, I'm the product of that shit Cam taught me keep calm under pressure Mom told me keep trouble, huh, as if I was tryna a little money on my own from an eighth to a zone, now I'm grown Sixteen, started writing night candle light, making sure the pen was right Shootouts the studio I was in the hood you was playing Yu-Gi-Oh! I stopped dealing, it wasn't in the cards When I got robbed in a car by this nigga with his baby momma, he was cut my price If you hearing song, just know I'm shitting on your life it to them twice, shitting on your life You still wearing wife beaters, hitting on your She hit me but I hit it at the night But I don't even want it man, I ain't frontin' man Ask Mikkey Halsted, the know Since big with the Don King flow Rumble in the jungle, Ali Ali Baba, commas Six summers I've been out here repping 773 312 You really from the city don't rep it You ain't really from the city rep it
[Verse 2 - Purp] First first I'm back at it and back in it Kick my habit, quit with the ad-libbing Niggas be back-packing, ain't no back-pack shit boom bag I had had pounds in it Let them boys keep the attention, glorifying all of the stories we get left with Four or five niggas be bending corners in your Ghost-riding all of foreigns, we misdirected And I'm supposed to sit by watching my young niggas die while all you young niggas I've heard your fairy tales about a hundred times Give my brother five it's like a hundred on my mind Only west side keep a hundred on the nine And I ride forty five with a hundred on my 360 on my wrist with my in the bedroom And she I keep it 100, 169, yeah [Verse 3 - Vic I'm a Side prince at first avenue get my revenue rinsed Benjamin Franklins in the RP, Killa Cam, rocking all grade styling niggas thought that shit was gay Pause, forward, now they ride the same wave Skinny jeans, Jean, been a don Squad look like United Colors of
4 - Joey Purp] Been a dream, a king, nigga a god, been a man, nigga Bending corners Benjamins Ben and Jerry ass sweeter than some cinnamon Ice cream sneakers, same color as the job And the inside same color as a pop I was pulling wearing Phat Farm tank tops First we get em in, get the number, then we get all I just fucked your bitch with my house slippers on
[Verse 5 - Vic I ain't even really mean to offend y'all (right) But my skin darker than my rims are (yeah) move so much weight he need a trim spa (true) We be hanging like Steph mouth guard (yeah) Jake Gyllenhaal and I box I should beef with Diddy, we the Outlawz But [?] put me on the first PJ Me and making bands since Kids These Days
6 - Joey Purp] But these days we still running it like I was making plays on flip that's pre-paid Bathing Ape tees the Bathing Ape key chain Straight the back - uh
7 - Vic Mensa, Joey Purp, and both] My new girl work at the Cheesecake, working on a degree from Told her study this D, teach the girl a Why they out here wearing Birkenstocks the block, niggas undercover serving cops Underpaid and under pressure, under fear of shot And the murder rate than Doctor Jay's socks Purp be the Pusha Man, word to Fox And Vic be the fireman, keeping shit hot! Jack Frost in the zip lock, dodging dick Bout to go and take a huh, with my bitch huh make her do a trick huh on the dick huh Purple!