[Adam Calhoun:]
I ain't 'posed to be here, yeah that's what they told me
But I keep showin' up like "Fuck you, pay me", yeah you owe me
I don't need a record deal for me to see a couple mil'
I drop a record, my people go buy it 'cause that shit is real
Ayy, you ain't gonna silence this bias or try to shelf me
Fake as fuckin' bitches lookin' like a filtered selfie
All these streams and record sales I'm keepin' up with top 3
I don't get dropped, I dropped the label, try and stop me
Take a picture it will last longer, I'm doin' numbers
I'm talkin' way bigger than last summer, I'm fuckin' hungry
I stay with my buddies, bonfires and hoodies
In the front yard drinkin' beer lookin' like bullies
Ayy, don't touch my patience, I went from prison to greatness
I'm sayin' I could stay calm if you hatin', but I'd rather go apeshit
I'm sayin', this is fuckin' legendary, colder than February
I can't kill you anymore you dead already

[Upchurch