Lyrics

[Verse 1] Cydel Young, my middle name Charles They say what's going on I say I really can't call He say I know you still frontin' Nigga work I said naw The last time I did that a nigga ran off Been a G got it from my grandpa Mama told me life's short Daddy told me stand tall Panola Road all the way to Grand Park I feel like I'm the best artist even though I can't draw I'm balling even though I can't ball Gave a bum a stack had him screaming "Randolph!" I'm the prince of America worldwide boy you just the shit in yo area [Hook] Cause I touch what you never touch before Seen what you never seen before Woke up and him the blunt Cyhi (I been at it for the past few days) Cyhi [Verse 2] Blowing on some shit from Jamaica Then I let it circulate like the Sunday paper I'm a turtle on these hoes never been a bunny chaser Throw a hundred on a stripper told her shake her money maker Then I said that all you gon get but if you suck a good dick then I might accommodate ya Slam her on the mat Undertaker Now she want the dick way before she want a favor I got a bunch of haters when you over qualified thats when niggas under rate ya But I'm doing sold out shows jumping in the crowd Ron Artest on the Pacers [Hook] Cause I touch what you never touch before Seen what you never seen before Woke up and him the blunt Cyhi Cyhi