Don Juan Steelo & VIC MENSA

[Chorus: Steelo]
I'm from the city of Don Juan
8th grade [lunch] I rockin’ in Sean John
One year later, I was chasing them pompoms
Two years later, I was listening to Cam'ron
Will you get to the damn song?

[Verse 1: Steelo]
Why you wanna fuck now?
I guess we just blame clout
Can't believe you kiss your grandma with that same mouth
[?] surprise, I guess it just came out
12 years in so I see what the game ’bout
Tryna catch my eye, I see you pockin' that thing out
Long story short I end up fucking her brains out
Now I'm at the store for the stuff that gets stains out
It came out but I swear it don't look the same now
And now she texting me about her new dress
I reply, “Who this?”
I'm just joking baby, I can do it
That was last season, lets just put you in the newest
Gucci Bottega it's really just a paper
Of old white faces that money painted with slavers
They gon' try to say that they love us more than they hate us
But only wanna pay up if your rapper making layups
I'm too old for the league, shit a nigga tryna stay up