[Verse 1: Chozus]
Tryna make that 1%, call it Prairie Milk Farms
Bouta tell these niggas off, holding no holds bars
Haters tryna hold me back, really tryna bogart
Selling niggas souls man, just call me Walmart
Man I feel good, just a bit disgusted
Niggas like 'Ye, "Can't Tell Me Nothin"
Niggas in my ear, tryna tell me somethin
Keep their lips running, call it Forrest Gumpin
Come up with a co-sign, nigga thats no deal
Don't know a cosine, my math be remedial
If swag was just a shirt, ya size would be medium
Stairway to Heaven, call me Zeppelin cause I Led them
Mom's name Monique, painting vivid pictures from the start
Think of a name, just call it Moe's Art
Spittin on the beat, then eat it up like a Pop-Tart
Tryna be the top nigga, go check the flow-charts
[Chorus: Chozus]
This is for them real niggas, this is for them fake broads
This is for the lames, tryna throw the whole summer off
This is for my grandma, tell me that I'll make it far
This is for them girls, taking pics by the waterfall
Man I feel good, just a bit disgusted
Lame ass niggas Can't tell me nothin
They Can't tell me nothin
Lame ass niggas Can't tell me nothin
Black faces, my rolley so racicist
All Black Faces