[Verse 1: Supa I grew up out west, Lockwood, Ave They used to my ass 'til I started fighting back to OP, I was OC, Mowgli Grew up with gorillas and snakes, niggas phonies Bad ass nigga, throwin' trash Kobe If you go Curry, I'ma go Tear drops flow me, hope my ex get over me I the older me die in that death match Why are we drones, so alive in this Bad bitch wedlock, used to her bed rock Rock bottom cape get, up a headshot Head strong but dead wrong like a landlocked Dread not shawty, uh, why play bad It's too many bad cops, it's too many ops Fufu stand down, don't make JuJu stand up Do you like some druff, you with these hands bruh Shawty bad as fuck, I she a dancer I she a cancer But moon lanta like a caveman, down comes the spaceman
[Chorus: Supa Make way, make man comes the spaceman Make way, space man comes the spaceman Make way, make man Down comes the way, make space man Down comes the I'm so agent
2: Saba] I grew up Austin Ave where they used to my ass, yeah fighting back but I still got my ass whooped Blood on the curb where I to use my words And now the whole block tote Glocks like the I knew I ain't so I started writing songs I was looking for a home like Kanye on Grove I was lowkey, undercover I caught a cold mopey, sad as fuck, in search of pot of gold That pot turned to dollars, then dollars into adios Before the flight talk to grandma, she know where I be To the moon and then back and I haven't packed all my But I plan to land and put my foot down and then put the flag in Beauty around like a pageant since I found I was passionate 'bout Family adament 'bout my cap and a I can it now, how happy they sound If I were to get a or at least a bachelor out, down