Mmm What up? What up? Youngin Look, look Okay, let's rock and roll Same young nigga was broke, stealing out of stores Not no more, jit done crossed the globe With a million dollar soul This here for the soul, if you ain't know, well, now you know Know they want me gone, but they waited too long Okay rest in peace Big Mama, look, I did something with my life I fell on my face a couple times, but finally got it right Shoutout to my team, they know that this wasn't overnight Up and down the interstate, in the stu' or on a flight I guess I'll be alright (Grah, bah, bah, bah) Keep textin' my phone talking greasy Saved her under Stevie 'Cause she'll never see me Better cut on a TV I was such a teenage dirtbag, I'd break in your shit Young wild nigga on a rush to get rich Mama, look at your son, never knew it'd come to this From juvenile detention, send us to the Forbes list Ooh, there go the youngin Lights, camera, action Baby girl, go home, I'm gon' call you when I'm landing You don't wanna be here when them cameras get to flashing 2022 Michael Jordan, Jackson Thank you to all my fans, the ones for me For changing my life and supporting my dream For buying my album, coming to my shows Cut on your TV, pull out your cellphone And if they don't know, tell all your friends They'll never see a young nigga like this again Like this again Like this again Young Nuni clockin' in I know I say I'm Michael Jordan I know I say I'm Michael Jordan, but I might be I might be Michael Jackson after all Never, never So if you ever, never, never, ever, yeah Like this again Never see a young nigga So if you, if you ever see a young nigga Yeah Grrah Grrah, bah, bah, bah, bah