Year 3 (Intro)
Ugh Yah
Haha (Yeah)
Yeah
I told yah man I'm just getting started (I told yah)
These niggas not stopping me (They not)
I already told you wassup
Your witnessing greatness
Yes you are
Yeah (Yessir) What
Yeah (What)
Yeah yeah
POW
I'm in (What)
I'm in (Yeah)
I'm in (Year 3) Yeah
I'm in (Yeah)
Yeah
I'm in (Ugh)
Ugh Yeah Year 3
Yeah POW
What (Yeah) Yeah
Ya Ya (Ugh)
Yeah what
I'm in Year 3
Been running these laps
Moving so fast
A thousand on the dash
Already in the map
Nigga we good
I been wide awake
Ima stay with the greats
Stay away from the fakes
Never needed guidance
Go my own direction
You fucking with a lame
Im focused on the game
These niggas be lying
The bitches same (Same)
Niggas go to jail for clout
What is that all about
Well I cannot fail
This is my story
Without no title
Everything stays vital (Ugh)
I don't need to say much
You know I'm the finest
I can't lose my touch
Ima kill em with silence
I'm the freshest diamond
Roll the gelato
Lato
I been feeling lucky
I might play the lotto
Lotto
I Got a new bitch
You know it's the motto
I hope that it lasts
Smoking the fonto
A nigga got talent (Yah)
Fuck being humble
I'm talking my shit
Fuck being in trouble I'm the realest ape
I stay in the gym
I come out the jungle
Im flexing these muscles
I'm flexing them
Im flexing these muscles
I'm flexing them
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these muscles
(Yeah)
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these
Haha (Yeah)
Yeah
I told yah man I'm just getting started (I told yah)
These niggas not stopping me (They not)
I already told you wassup
Your witnessing greatness
Yes you are
Yeah (Yessir) What
Yeah (What)
Yeah yeah
POW
I'm in (What)
I'm in (Yeah)
I'm in (Year 3) Yeah
I'm in (Yeah)
Yeah
I'm in (Ugh)
Ugh Yeah Year 3
Yeah POW
What (Yeah) Yeah
Ya Ya (Ugh)
Yeah what
I'm in Year 3
Been running these laps
Moving so fast
A thousand on the dash
Already in the map
Nigga we good
I been wide awake
Ima stay with the greats
Stay away from the fakes
Never needed guidance
Go my own direction
You fucking with a lame
Im focused on the game
These niggas be lying
The bitches same (Same)
Niggas go to jail for clout
What is that all about
Well I cannot fail
This is my story
Without no title
Everything stays vital (Ugh)
I don't need to say much
You know I'm the finest
I can't lose my touch
Ima kill em with silence
I'm the freshest diamond
Roll the gelato
Lato
I been feeling lucky
I might play the lotto
Lotto
I Got a new bitch
You know it's the motto
I hope that it lasts
Smoking the fonto
A nigga got talent (Yah)
Fuck being humble
I'm talking my shit
Fuck being in trouble I'm the realest ape
I stay in the gym
I come out the jungle
Im flexing these muscles
I'm flexing them
Im flexing these muscles
I'm flexing them
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these muscles
(Yeah)
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these
I'm flexing these
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Joseph Guevara
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