Turn me up please, I need, I need up

As loud as you can turn the beat up yeah yup

Oh my god

Ooh

Oh my

Ooh (God)

Oh my (God)

Ooh (Ooh)

Ooh (God)

I be that nigga that moved from the Roc and then got on a plane to LA next to Compton

Born in the Chi lemme channel Chano

Dad moved to NY cuz he ain't have no options

I ain't have a family like the Obamas

I grew up never knowing who my mom is

But I never let nothing I went through stop me

Bitch still I'm popping

Speaking of popping she popping it

If I ain't the goat I'm synonymous (Ooh)

You are not known you anonymous

Being on stage gives me confidence (Oh my god)

I'm screaming "Andale Andalе vamanos"

I'm tryna broaden my audience

I feel likе a slave to social media

It's depressing not having a following

My doc got me popping these antidepressants

To lessen the stress going on in my mind

At first, I declined

Like "bitch ima man, I don't need medication trust me I'll be fine (I lied)

"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"

I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes

Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali

My ego deflated soon as I arrived

Jeff like "quit all the sensitive shit"

"It's okay to vent when you been through some shit"

"We all have events, but there's an end to that shit "

Fuck those riding my dick with no citizenship

AlliKnowIsGrind I feel like I'm a skater

In my city, I should become the mayor

Niggas argue like they going to trial

And then playing games like they master da betas (Oh my god)

It took 26 years to be like damn this boy is handsome

This is my COVID anthem

Bitch I was chosen - random

I wanted both, so I got dos I like my hoes in tandem (ooh)

Ima beat the pussy up then Ima go ghost

I feel like Danny Phantom (Oh my god)

Nothing new under the sky

Ain't no one fucking with Chi

I'm hot as July

But ain't no hot boy summer been a hot nigga

Free GS9

I felt like Captain Marvel in the city

Knew I was great but they kept dimming my light

So I moved to Cali to expand my shine

The grass is turf when you on the other side

I need a trip to Dubai

Then I need 2 chicks to divide me

One getting licked and one ride

Had the love of my life gave a couple of tries

And realized that it's better to die

Then to stay inside of a relationship that's really only gon keep sucking me dry

My dick so good it go right past her guts and to her heart

I don made her put her feelings aside

Head in the clouds I spit encrypted lyrics

Meaning it's over ya head

And written in da skies

I hit up Steven James said I need some advice

He told me it's Serious Times

So I got the fuck out my feelings and got in my bag

Need a Jag with a bad bitch to ride

So I got the fuck out my feelings and got in my bag

Need a Jag with a bad bitch to ride

I don't sympathize

But a simp'll die thinking bitch I exemplify

Used to think violence was out of the equation

Well shit now I simplify

I'm not a kitchen guy

But I doubt that a trout will try to take me out

Got bigger fish to fry

I ain't worried bout bitch dissing Chi

Too busy thinking bout the girls that's missing Chi oh

I'm on my grind got me an album and a couple EPs

Got me a bad Lil bitch she a graduate

She so cold got a couple degrees

When I'm making love to her

I kiss her inner thigh and blow her clit because I'm such a tease

She wanna ride me but she getting tired

I told her to get off and to work on her knees

I am Tory Lucas

I am Joyner Lanez

Fuck a fire nigga I create more than flames

I'll put a shell in ya back like a tortoise

You'll be the hunchback that ain't never seen Norte Dame

Stop crying bitch Ignore the pain

Like Kobe injured playing more of the game

Belong in hall of fame

Eat a queen till she squirt and I enjoy the reign

Have her running hard like she need an oil change

I told you niggas, I smolder niggas

But no chill cuz I'm colder nigga

I got her bending like a folder but no paper

Nigga wake up drink Folgers nigga

She cry for me you consoled her nigga

I break her back you her shoulder nigga

Now you want beef bet, respect

Just know I'm the chief stakeholder nigga

I came far from the chubby unknown lil nigga

The games hard, nothing worse than being lonely nigga

I really came to dethrone you niggas

You chickens tender I debone you niggas

Tear up ya middle you Rent-a-Center

But I still own you niggas

You silly clones is silicone

Don't make me expose you niggas

You need work

You a Tshirt on laundry day

Meaning it ain't difficult to fold you niggas

I told you niggas I was gonna be a beast

Now you gonna need me to make a mold for niggas

I'm picking bones with niggas

I been a King since the 90s dawg

You would think I was Stojaković

I'm putting on the city from up out of it

And Ima keep rapping till the apocalypse

In Hip-Hop I got a doctorate

Coach niggas in the spur of the moment like Papavich

It's too hard to be not the shit

I'm astonishing, and you the opposite (Oh)

Oh my god, oh my god

Oh my god, oh my god

Oh my god, oh my god

Oh my ooh

Oh my god

Oh my

Oh my god, oh my god

Oh my god, oh my god

Ooh god

Oh my god, oh my god