[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
How you spectating on the sideline tryna belittle him?
Hater niggas know it's my time, tryna get rid of him
Waiting on a nigga downfall, I swear it's Many Men
I'm the type of youngin' shot call, I ain't no middle man
You can blame me if I fall, I'm 'bout to get it in
Put me in the game, I ball just off adrenaline
You ain't like me, you be blocking, I help my niggas win
That don't add up, it divide it, I'm counting dividends
Baby girl want me to wife her, I tell her, "It depends"
Gotta make sure she a rider or I ain't feeling it
Gotta make sure she a rider, gotta be militant
Keep some real ones in your cipher or you don't benefit
Give me 'bout three or four minutes and she gone fall in love
You can call your mama right now, tell her you met the plug
I done came back way better, baby, I stepped it up
Once they hear that my shit dropping, yeah, I erase your buzz

[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
Somebody tell these niggas stop playing with me
Girl, if I go down, are you staying with me?
Counting all this money, spending bands with me
Got 'em in the crowd, waving hands for me
Made it off the block, I got 'em asking how I did it
Young boy came up from the bottom, now I'm winning
Baby, it's my time so I gotta go get it
New foreign with some million dollar niggas riding in it
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