Intro

[Verse 1: Oktane] Another chance to show what the young boys can do Women are my new distraction, famous poison too Before the lames try to bring them stupid noises through Hello haters, I'm Oktane and I make more than you I'm in the club you mean mugging and walking the hardest I'm sorry partner, but all that is not stopping the party My fans tell me we the best [?] It's all models around us with bad attitudes But ya'll looking good so I ain't mad at you You young rappers can get swept right past the broom I'm past crazy, my swag chill in a padded room Cause Price stupid, my squad coocoo and I'm retarded They'll make your hat snap back like when Tyga started And ya'll gon' say he ain't start it, don't get the [?] But he the one that all of ya'll copy so shouts to him I'm never on time, my music timeless And we ain't underrated, just ain't our time yet But when it happens, boy it's gon' happen Ya'll gon' say those two dudes the realest youngest out her rappin' I'm stepping on stage, guarantee ya'll watching me tonight We only argue who's better between me and Price So what it is, are we the best or am I missing something? All you young'ns thinking otherwise let's get it jumping Cause these is blessings and we started to receive 'em They saying we the best and I'm starting to believe 'em [Verse 2: Pricetag] I'm starting to believe 'em Women choose Leaders win Lames lose You can't relate We don't walk in the same shoes I got the main tools To fix the game up They say we changed up But it's the same us More bread, more hate More chicks, more dates More fans, more dates Us lose? No way We been at it 24 hours, no breaks And that's the same reason we been killin' 'em since '08 Dudes from my city All wanting pity First the said we wouldn't make it now they wanna roll with me Imma pass I kick it out the back door We can't collab But you can hold my bags though Ya'll better ask O I make this cash grow Now let's tell the truth So let the math show I told Cass that we gon' kill 'em at the last show Now watch my number get called like a raffle And I'm the young'n that you other rapper read about I'm on a cloud now Just like I'm dreaming now Girls who dissed me in the past is all screaming now And the dudes who hated on me bad is all screaming "B.O.W." It's just my luck that music's my rush Besides the fans all screaming when I ride up [?] And everything I do is A-class They missed their chance, but that's their bad So until I get the funds, and match their cash I'll hit all of my fans with this backstage pass