

Yeah,
yeah,
uh Walk in the school,
everybody know the name Joey in the building,
yeah, I'm coming for the game
Walk through the halls with my backpack low,
Teacher said “sit down,” I'm like,
“I already know.” They be talking that talk,
but I don't say much,
Got my eyes on the prize,
yeah, I'm staying in clutch.
Bell rings loud, now we switching the class,
Moving through the hallway while I'm chasing that cash— Not literally money,
I'm chasing my dream,
They can laugh all they want,
I'm becoming a king.
Yeah, school days, hard days,
still I don't fold,
Young kid
grinding while the story gets told.
They
wanna see me fall,
but I'm staying ten toes,
Came in with nothing,
now I'm building my road.
Yah,
yah!
I'm building my road.
Lunchroom loud, everybody making noise,
I'm with my crew,
just a bunch of young boys.
Homework piling up, got me stressed in my room,
But I still hit the beat and make the whole place boom.
Some people switch up,
some people stay real,
You learn who your friends are by the way that they feel.
I ain't gotta act tough,
I just stay in my lane,
Turn the pressure into fuel,
turn the struggle to flame.
So if they doubt me,
let 'em talk, that's cool,
I'm making my name while I'm making it through school.
One day they'll look back like,
“Yo, he really grew,” Started in the hallway—now I'm breaking through.
Yah!