Yuh (Don't start with me Gaitán) Yuh yuh ♪ Yuh ayy Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands I'm still that boy, but I became the man I got the oranges, I used to have the tans Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin tabs You know it's real when you are who you think you are I meet these people in LA tryin way too hard And I can see it in they face, they ain't seen they moms And I'm just on some other shit man, I'm finna ball I'm just stackin this cheese from the 50 one cinco Had this god given talent since I was a lil niño Chancletas on my feet, funded by that illegal I ain't got a single minute for no bootsy ass people See this pain in my eyes, yeah I been there Nobody luh you till you dead, that's when they might care Spendin these nights talkin wit Jimi, tryna get there I keep my faith in these words cause they been there Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands I'm still that boy, but I became the man I got the oranges, I used to have the tans Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin tabs Ain't one to judge ya, do ya thing I keep it hush momma, I won't say a thing Keep it a buck yuh, you gotta leave Funny you was hatin, now you hittin me Pay it forward wit my truth and it pay me right back Tell my story in the booth yuh, but iont write raps Sat beside her in the nook and she gave it right back Cooked a G extra chicken and I ain't even ask She was cookin for herself, but she love me like that Plus she bought all the drinks, she ain't trippin of that It don't matter who buys, yeah we both got the cash Sometimes I gotta slow it down to see I'm livin like that Look in the mirror and I see a hunnid bands I'm still that boy, but I became the man I got the oranges, I used to have the tans Won't hold a grudge no, but I'm keepin tabs Ain't one to judge ya, do ya thing I keep it hush momma, I won't say a thing Keep it a buck yuh, you gotta leave Funny you was hatin, now you hittin me