[Chorus: Frugas]
Nobody believed us
When we said we gon' be on top
Nobody's ideas
But me and Simpson's, We made it up
Nobody's intrigued
Don't wait till we get out of BR
Nobody believed us
But trust me by now you should know who we are

[Verse 1: Simpson]
Quit trippin', Bitch call ya boy Young Simpson
Not a hot boy, but I'm sizzlin'
World’s a Shark tank and I’m swimmin’
Understand I’m makin a difference
Pray it’s not too late for you to listen
I know it’s not too late for recognition
Tell the competition it’s finished
Silly bitches try and pick at the game
This ain't a piccadilly hoe, I’m in a whole other lane
You try and take all the fame
Im tryna make up a name
You other Soundcloud rappers sound exactly the same
Sick of all you copycat rappers, fake trappers
Hate you more than a white girl wearing thrasher
When I started rapping, my stomach got fatter, fatter
(FA-FA-FA) Fatter
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