[Intro]
(Icee)
[Chorus: Chris Patrick]
Real-ass nigga, I'm standin’ on business, I'm ten toes down on the curb
If I tell you I got you, I got you, I promise I'll never go back on my word
Blood always thicker than water, but water hit different when blood get submerged
My brother, my keeper, to y’all, I'm the one, back home, I'm the mayor of Jersey
In the bird, tryna slide through the 'burbs
Hella bird bitches want me in Burberry
I cannot do a bitch without curves
Make a skinny lil' ho had to work for me
Ain't a place in the world that ain't heard of me
Do me dirty, you will get your shit ran
I camе in this world as the boy, but I swear that I'm leavin’ this shit as thе man
[Verse 1: Chris Patrick]
I’m Def Jam, golden child, need a million to stay for the options
I would never claim half of the niggas y'all said was my sons, send ’em straight to adoption
Hustle day-after-day, it's a marathon, stackin' these blues like I came out of Slauson
I could sell out a show on my own without openers way before niggas got poppin'
Niggas lame as a bitch, think we standin’ adjacent, comparin' to me, you wildin'
In a class of my own like a gifted achiever with scholarship money to college
How you run out of bread? Niggas thought you was up, niggas flex without touchin' a profit
How she fuck up the head with that long-ass neck? Baby, show me that shit you was talkin'
Bitch, I'm just like a rose out the concrete, make her jump out the hole like Jumanji
Dyke bitch want a lil' dick, slow down, twin, she ain't from this country
Sing a lil' ho, but I can't do no artist, influencer more of my speed
Them girlfriend skits more real, then y'all think if I showed all the shit that I seen
She won't slide for the boy 'less I send for it
After Patrick, you know that I'm the tenth wonder
Take a risk for the gang without insurance
They like, "Go Chris," go like I'm Chris Forest
If you lookin' for dirt, better dig for it
If you find anything, better pray
Def Jam got a lil' money inside when it tend to make problems go away
[Chorus: Chris Patrick]
Real-ass nigga, I'm standin' on business, I'm ten toes down on the curb
If I tell you I got you, I got you, I promise I'll never go back on my word
Blood always thicker than water, but water hit different when blood get submerged
My brother, my keeper, to y'all, I'm the one, back home, I'm the mayor of Jersey
In the bird, tryna slide through the 'burbs
Hella bird bitches want me in Burberry
I cannot do a bitch without curves
Make a skinny lil' ho had to work for me
Ain't a place in the world that ain't heard of me
Do me dirty, you will get your shit ran
I came in this world as the boy, but I swear that I'm leavin' this shit as the man
[Verse 2: SWAVAY]
Yeah, leavin' this shit as the man
You gon' always be a lil' boy until you start drawin' them lines in the sand
And I'm cool with burnin' the bridge as long as you know just where I stand
And I'm tryna escape my old ways, but I just don't play 'bout no bands
And she mad as hell, but, girl, I rap, sometimes I change my plans
But I'm better off doin' this rappin' 'cause I used to be doin' them scams
And I'm tryna let go of my old ways and understand shit out of my hands
Fuck that, still the same young nigga, four, five deep, pop out in the van
Me and Chris on the floor at the Nets and I snuck in my fire, I'm the new Ja Morant
And I'm tryna record, but my chain keep swingin', it sound like I'm kickin' on cans
And my ex tryna kick it, she say that she miss me, ho, I don't give a damn
And I'm ballin' like I'm on the Rams, I ain't got the time, lil'-lil' ho, scram
I been duckin and dodgin' my phone line and I don't give a fuck 'bout no cosign
Bro, don't tell me you came from the mud if you wasn't hangin' wet tees out on the clothesline
And I rap, but I'm pressed by paper, play with my pape', push back his taper
You can ask any nigga in Atlanta right now, they'll tell you Lil Billy the mayor
Hmm, yeah, crazy
[Chrous: Chris Patrick]
Real-ass nigga, I'm standin' on business, I'm ten toes down on the curb
If I tell you I got you, I got you, I promise I'll never go back on my word
Blood always thicker than water, but water hit different when blood get submerged
My brother, my keeper, to y'all, I'm the one, back home, I'm the mayor of Jersey
In the bird, tryna slide through the 'burbs
Hella bird bitches want me in Burberry
I cannot do a bitch without curves
Make a skinny lil' ho had to work for me
Ain't a place in the world that ain't heard of me
Do me dirty, you will get your shit ran
I came in this world as the boy, but I swear that I'm leavin' this shit as the man
[Outro]
Hi, it's me again
I hope you're good, I've been praying for you a lot lately
I hope things are going good on tour with you and Jared
I know we ain't leave off on the best of terms, but
I don't know, hopefully we can patch shit up when you get back
Be safe, call me when you can