Lyrics: Oluwafemi Ishola
Music: Chidubem Azurunwa
Just got a job as an intern down at the office niggas got no idea
Sometimes humble not it, sometimes gotta pop yo shit, let em know I’m here
I keep that back door closed yall niggas can’t creep got eyes at the back of my rear
Had to tell my mom imma take that leap of faith I’m sorry I ain’t living in fear
Tell me who
Tell me who hiding nigga, I’m right here, here, here
Here, here, here
Tell me who
Tell me who hiding nigga, I’m right here
Bitch my sleep was snack, ain’t eat in days
Can’t make up this shit
Kept my soul in tact, real niggas got no choice but to **** with this
**** around find out foundation ain’t solid, boat got holes, niggas jumping ship
**** around find out foundation ain’t solid, boat got holes—
Not all day ones stay till the end, so the ones still here gon be the main ones break bread with
Cant believe yall still entertaining this shit y’all move like Cedric
Way too much y’all easy impressed with
Way too much y’all don’t get upset with
One of these days these y’all niggas gon learn,
One of these days y’all change these metrics
Fresh out college they ask me what’s my plan, I told em it’s simple: get rich
Got it on lock, swear I got it on lock
From Soundtrack down to the setlist
Can’t even get my girl on guest list
Cant even feed my self no breakfast
Still trynna build my shit up Tetris
Who else keeps shit real as I kept it? (Huh)
Tell me who
Tell me who hiding nigga, I’m right here, here, here
Here, here, here
Tell me who
Tell me who hiding nigga, I’m right here
Shit get spooky writing this script I’m feeling like Samuel Raimi
Real nigga recession we in the midst, not too many remaining
Ever invested all of the money you made in your life on a maybe?
Though so, ok
Bitch come play me in poker
Whole state of Texas couldn't hold me
Mf I’ll really go ahead I’ll put it all in
Last two years where the hell y’all been
Come get these **** nigga off my skin
Count on one hand who I call my kin
Count on two hands who I call my friend
No toon squad cant ball like him
I’m on his head and I’m on that rim
Lemme shoot my shot, lemme do my shit
‘Cause I can’t let humble be all I am
I’m right here, here, here
I’m right here, here, here
I’m right here