[Verse 1: Youngs Teflon]
Yo, who the leaders of the new school?
They've got me teaching old tricks to these new fools
Old Remington and some new jewels
And when the pagans pay me homage, I'm like "cool, cool"
Cause they respek it, halfway crooks never mek it
They never had a beef that I deaded
Live life with a death wish, smoke for breakfast
Riding for the same cause that Ghetts did
Cause I'm a rebel, selling green since a teen
18 to 21, it was pebbles
Top of my class without a medal
I was training up in the mountains, you went to the meadows
Away in a manger
Said I'm the boy king, I'll still sell an eighth to a stranger
Always alone, I'm a ranger
Said I'm comfy on my ones, the only friend I know is danger

[Hook: Ghetto & Youngs Teflon]
I ain't a maniac
But certain situations could've made me die
Made me grind, made me stack
Made me overthink like a braniac
Lost my way, made it back
Thoughts crossed my brain that could've made me mad
We ain't no basic lads, no paper pad
Got that 90s style and 80s swag
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