[Intro]
Yo
(Nastylgia)
[Verse 1]
Came in the rave with her two mates
Made her bust down like Blueface
Try complain that her shoes ache
Had to swerve that for the crew's sake
Had the club goin' up on a Tuesday
Came through, takin' one snap for a yute's wave
I ain't tryna chatter, but true say
Bro had your bae throw it back like a bouquet
Yeah, Dsquared² or the Diesels, I don't really fuck with Amiris, yeah
S-Line over the Beamer, I don't really fuck with the series (Skrrt)
I ain't got one opp, are you serious?
Any kinda problem, I cleared it, period
Gotta pay a cost for your queries
If not, it gets dropped, I can't hear it (Fuck off), yeah
Two milli' by twenty, who can say that? Not many (Woo)
Sick and I'm ready, skinny, but hittin' the belly
Yo, used to kick on the semi, now mum see her kid on the telly, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Shelly, stay with a mandem like Debbie (Hahaha)
Best behaviour, now I'm famous, so I just left with the gyal that I came with
Not a chance I'm gettin' out-baited, swervin' the groupies, goin' home brainless
I don't do much conversation unless you're wifey or makin' a payment
So, no, I can't come to your party, holler at A or go chat to my agent
[Chorus]
Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures
And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't
Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it
And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered
Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures
And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't
Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it
And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man
[Verse 2]
Last year, five top tens in the bag
EP top three, not accepting your chat
Paigons still not respecting the man
Why the fuck you think I'm not texting you back?
I just wanna chill, get left in the lab
Throw hits on hits like I stepped in a bag
Bag of MCs, I'm the best of the batch
Some might disagree, but they're left in the past
So, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
I don't give a fuck no more 'cause I'm the talk of town
Look who's talking now
I'm so in the sky, don't know what the talk's about
Looking all around
Them man almost forty, but ain't got forty thou'
(Wanna chat my name, but there's nowt to talk about)
Never in my life have I acted bad
Booed 'cause I could rap, didn't chat no gas
This year, I spent bags on packs
But fuck it, got my first platinum plaque
In my zone, I stay trapped in that
Fly flags and I got the captain's badge
You ain't seen shit, not close to my fastest
Like man's bringing the mad ting back
[Chorus]
Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures
And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't
Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it
And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered
Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures
And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't
Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it
And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered
[Outro]
Young kid growing up fast, it's mad, this year, seen nothing but figures
And I ain't tryna brag like I have bare cash, I just 'member the times man didn't
Used to run late for the bus, but now I just run on the stage and kill it
And I see a lotta man start switchin', bare fake love gonna get man triggered
