[Hook:] 
 You go home, I go hard 
 You're down low, I am starred 
 Baby I'm bout to take off 
 Baby I'm bout to take off 
    [Verse 1:] 
 We start the celebration it's that time of the year 
 Everyone's gotta come pop bottles for my career 
 From one little song to a full blown track list 
 One day we're headin' to a full blown atlas 
 Shawty got fat lips 
 Sharper than a cactus 
 Lookin' really fit, body like a porno actress 
 I'd been through enough shit 
 I ain't got no guns clips 
 Magic Johnson [?] I am not the one to fuck with 
 I am in an oven, burn and watch the heat rise 
 This is D-Pryde Philippinos rely 
 On me cause I'm bout to put it on the map 
 Fathers better watch ya back, I be where ya daughters at 
 Physically and mentally you are not on consistency 
 Swaggers on infinity, feeling like I'm Kennedy 
 I ain't goin down unless they boot me or shoot me 
 Attentions turned to me feeling like a movie   
 [Hook: x2] 
 You go home, I go hard 
 You're down low, I am starred 
 Baby I'm bout to take off 
 Baby I'm bout to take off   
 [Verse 2:] 
 I'm known to eat rappers cause I do bare edible 
 Man I do it big like blue whale genitals 
 There is no ducking now 
 Running I be something wow 
 I am not a circle jerk, I do not fuck around 
 Blastin' like 100 rounds, bitch I'm bout to blow up 
 So sick no cough, shows on I show off 
 So high no bong, King feeling so Kong 
 Football throwing career I'm bout to go long 
 I love to get settled in this business 
 Ready for a [?] like Reggie in this business 
 Fat kid active I'm heavy in this business 
 Lethal Weapon, Mel and Joe Pesci 
 And I used to hurt women in the past 
 Like how I told that one chick my feelings wouldn't last 
 But seeing how I all of a sudden cut off that chick hurts 
 But if you see her tell her that I miss her 
 I'm sorry, I'm gone   
 [Hook: x2] 
 You go home, I go hard 
 You're down low, I am starred 
 Baby I'm bout to take off 
 Baby I'm bout to take off   
 [Verse 3:] 
 Look I'm so damn musical 
 Raw like a sushi roll 
 I'm a bout to fucking take off like removing clothes 
 Working in my cubicle 
 Stuntin cause your woman know 
 That I'm about to use her cause I'm smoother like some lube on soap 
 Amazing on an instrumental 
 I kill the beats man 
 Fuck with me, then kick your own face Wing Man 
 Don't be all mad cause you washed up sea sand 
 I am fucking Li Chan, Jet or Jackie man 
 So what the hell is the dicussion 
 If it's about me then it be relevant to somethin' 
 Successful with abundance 
 Sick and mental when I run it 
 I'm a work till I be full of 20's and 100's 
 Song gets done up, I be needing some love 
 Working till I'm certain till that the sun's about to come up 
 I beat that right, I be that nice 
 You will see that I'm, Fucking D dash Pryde   
 [Hook: x2] 
 You go home, I go hard 
 You're down low, I am starred 
 Baby I'm bout to take off 
 Baby I'm bout to take off