Young Harleezy Jack Harlow

[Part I]

[Verse]
Young Harleezy, y'all grew up shooting RPG's
I was in the seventh grade selling hard CD's (That's true)
I was on stage, talent show, heart beating
Now I make it sound like I write the bars easy
But I'm ten years in, it took me eight to start eating (Uh-huh)
Six to start drinking, nine to give it up
Now the bottles in my section mark Fiji
And it's hard to find some girls that aren't freaky (Mmm-hmm)
The pressure keeps building but luckily, I'm built for it (Tough)
Tryna turn these money trees to a lil' forest
It used to feel forced, now I got the feel for it
I know you wanna see me, but I'm still touring (Ah)
Used to be on Norris back whеn Twiggy was in chorus
Rocking 990's, not Jordans
You can find my name besides "Smooth" in thе thesaurus
I don't drink Tequila, but for you I still pour—

[Part II]

[Interlude: Snoop Dogg]
Oh, that's pimpin' right there
Ooh-wee
Droppin' leaves, drippin' honey on butterflies
Imagine that
Ayy, Jack, I mean, Mack, 'cause Jack is the Mack, and he's back, believe that