Verse 1:
yeah , tell me what you know about me/
i be killin tracks like im pullin on a hoes weave/

and half the ^!$$%s that claim that they out here runnin %#@!/
are only runnin cuz they chase the women that im $#&@in with/
my boy 5 told me we gon' do it big /

fly me out to NY and we gon' stunt up in that (*##$ , HANNN/
!@&@e Boys , im down to go if you ready /
i spit that hot %#@!, im killin it like im Freddy/

and my competition soft, like a pillow that was slept on/
broke in, so i can pick any of you to rest on/
but i wont do it, i buildin my reputation/

and my motivation to make it is anybody hatin'/
tell me i cant do it, then imma make it happen/
i feed off negativity,its never a distraction/

rappers tryna tell stories but dont have one to begin with/
talkin bout what they see on tv not the life that they livin/
%#@!s got me livid/

open your ears and listen/
its real %#@! that im spittin with no help and no revision/
chasin after my dreams,goin after a vision/

and im thankful that i have a family and a pot to piss in/

Verse 2:

I remember takin the bus just to get to a studio /
and puttin in work with a couple ^!$$%s that i used to know/
they changed up so i guess they on that new flow /

and that studio $#&@ed up all my old flows/
but its good, im doin this %#@! for me /
and the only ^!$$%s i trust are the ones that are runnin with me/

YNFA, im Your Next Favorite Artist/
Yeah Your Next Favorite Artist, make them ^!$$%s sound like garbage/
and whether you love me or hate me, im makin it regurdless/

shootin down my competition; hittin all the targets/
autographin these flyers , women cryin for nothin'/
or should i say somethin cuz to them im $#&@in worth it/

and thats what makes it all worth it /
when the people that support you feel that you have a purpose/
yeah, and im just here to claim the thrown/

i always go hard, cuz that is all a ^!$$%s known/