[Verse 1: Connor Price, Nic D]
I don't mean to brag
Look, it's my world, it's the Con-verse
Everybody wanna talk, wanna converse
Crew all stars, like we rock Converse
Con versus anyone, you know they picking Con's verse
November baby, I'm a Scorpio
But I don't gotta read a horoscope, I know how the story goes
Underestimated like a cheetah dressed in tortoise clothes
Sore throat, I'll perform shows in Morse code
Show up on the dot, and I double dash
Yeah, W's only, I never double back
Nah, y'all goin' pop off some bubble wrap
Woah, six-figure bag off a Ruffles ad
Chip on my shoulder, got a heart on my sleeve
Catch a fist to your mouth, yeah, we armed to the teeth
Got drive, so I'm never really far from the green
My dad's a golf pro, the apple ain't far from the tree
[Chorus: Connor Price & Nic D, Connor Price, Nic D]
I don't mean to brag
Then what you gon' say?
Well, try to keep it chill, but the cat's out the bag
Man, let it run away
Yeah, went and caught a vibe, look at that, what a snag
Ooh, go and run a play
Look, never back down, never wave the white flag
Alright, okay
I don't mean to brag
[Verse 2: Nic D, Connor Price, Nic D & Connor Price]
Matter fact, let me-
Hard to dap you up, I'm handcuffed to a briefcase
Looking like I just won a sweepstakes
Dropped so many singles you'd have thought I was on a speed date
This ain't an MP3, this a heatwave
I do whatever the cheese say, it's like I'm in Green Bay
Everything prepaid, if I drop a song, then it's on like DK
Minor to major, that was the key change
Woah, glad we in agreement
I got no beef with y'all, it's like I'm feeding a vegan
Convenience store down the street, I can see it
But I got so much to do, it ain't even convenient
Got a couple kids, and they need me to feed them
That's why I'm pulling paper like I'm reaching for Kleenex
Me and the fam plead the allegiance
Making it look easy, ain't no easy achievements
Look, I don't mean to brag
Folding all this paper like a origami hobbyist
C is in command, ironic because they copy us
Show's getting big, we might have to sell binoculars
Fully independent, in case it's not obvious (Yeah, woah)
I just put a house in my backyard (Why?)
Need a studio that wasn't that far
Cool, ScHool these boys on Q, yeah, THat Part (Mm)
Y'all been living under rocks like you Pat Star (Uh, yeah)
Reaching for the green, I'm giraffe-ing it (Woah)
Never miss a beat, we too accurate (Uh, yeah)
It all meant to be, ain't no accident
Everything that goes around keeps coming back again
Album finished yesterday, I'm back again
My engineer like, "What you doing back?"
I wanna rap again
I ain't seeing eye to eye with all these slimy basilisks
Got it, we ain't passing it, far too passionate, yeah we just
[Outro: Nic D, Connor Price]
Ride on, what you gon' say? (Huh?)
24/7, yeah we do it every day (Woah)
Just ride on (Yeah), out of my way (Move)
Gotta get it now, yeah, I really can't wait
Ride on, what they gon' say? (What?)
I ain't on a bench, but I really don't play (Nah)
Ride on, do it my way (Right)
Always been the same, I ain't never gon' change
