I woke up feeling wavy, counting blessings on the daily

I got the baddest one around, shout out to my lady

God I'm going crazy, killing all these shows that's why they pay me

I've been doing this, putting on just to feed my babies (hey)

Riding through the city in a black Mercedes

My fashion look like i was trappin' back up in the 80's

You can love me, you can hate me, you can throw dirt on my name

I'm still doing my thing, you can put that on the gang

You put rocks up in your chain, i put beads up in my bling

When i step up in the party, everybody know the name

CITY NATIVES BOY

You cappin' if you act like you don't know

I was trappin' at 16, i had to keep that on the low

Now I'm back up, got the stack up, the black card got no limit

I'm doing my thing, i hustle, i grind, been killin' shit for a minute

I'm putting on, I'm a top dawg, you cats just don't get it

I'm doing me, but ya'll know that, I'm the captain, you're lieutenants

Yeah my windows tinted, you can see they murdered out

Word up on the street is we the clique that all ya'll heard about

We smoking good, ain't nothing new

Paper planes, a blunt or two

Eyes are red, I'm feeling good, every time I'm rolling through

Rolling through, rolling through

Like damn, look what I'm going through

Stressing over bullshit like it's nothing new, that's what i do

I'm an animal when i write rhymes, i come alive in the night time

Nocturnal in my right mind, like damn how'd i do that?

You know I'm counting blessings on the daily (yo shout out to the creator baby)

You got me going in and going crazy (you know i had to do it like that)

You blocking all my shine, yeah you shady (yeah you shady hoe)

Ain't nothing ya'll can do or say to phase me, ya'll know that