Lo Mein

Yeah

Concrete jungle this my home

Living in the ghetto some **** don't make it home

Losing souls on the way to they granny crib

It's a toll you gonna pay with them kicks

They don't fuck with the kid?

They gonna fuck with the kid

Slide through ride around chinos with a stick

I ain't never been safe boy I been sick

Can't get no food **** say "Run your shit, make it quick"

Put my head on a swivel just so I don't get popped

Moving cautious makes it hot

Boy I'm hot

Ain't a smart boy

Building tombs from the asphalt I grew up on

I just started living life how I'm gonna die for it?

Little **** went and came up

Fucked the game up

Hit the gym, got his weight up

It don't take none

To flex with a **** like me

They don't wanna see me win but they try to bite me

Won't work for success but they want it my way

Trying to talk a big game you don't talk it like me

I put some play in it

You ain't with it like I'm with it

I just play different

Staying in the slums trust ain't no safe living

If you live where I'm from (from)

Concrete as your grave where the little **** slumped (slumped)

This is day to day, it's a rerun

You ain't see nothing

Keep it pushing it's a dub

Hold your tongue

Look

Yeah? Hello?, yeah I'd like to place an order for pick up

Yeah how much is that? Ight

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

I'ma feed the whole gang with me for the

Whole way

Boy my soul is

Homemade

I done seen some

Cold days

Every time I come around you know it's still the

Old me

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

I'ma feed the whole gang with me for the

Whole way

Boy my soul is

Homemade

I done seen some

Cold days

Every time I come around you know it's still the

Boy, it's summertime

Ain't no shirts in the dollar tree

Disobeying policy

I've been with the

Yerrrr!

Came up from the bottom

Every day somebody caught up, trying not to let it bother me

I'm gone

Cop a churro from Fordham before I hit the performance

**** wildin every day so I don't bother recording

Gentrifying hometowns start to feel like a tourist

Shit is bull like a Taurus

In my 20s and roaring

Jaywalk in every state, man, my New Yorkers devoted

Subway, I hopped the gates, and now I'm back in the 40s

Seventh grade, I'm dreaming A$AP mob were the homies

I still knew I was a great before anyone told me

Man, every single moment was a prime time

I just pray I'm seeing all the right lights

**** tryna judge me for what I'm like

I'm like

I'm like

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

I'ma feed the whole gang with me for the

Whole way

Boy my soul is

Homemade

I done seen some

Cold days

Every time I come around you know it's still the

Old me

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

Don't forget the

Lo Mein

I'ma feed the whole gang with me for the

Whole way

Boy my soul is

Homemade

I done seen some

Cold days

Every time I come around you know it's still the