Teenage Dirtbag - Rod Wave

Mmm
What up? What up?
Youngin
Look, look

Okay, lets rock and roll
Same young nigga was broke, stealing out of stores
Not no more, jit done crossed the globe
With a million dollar soul
This here for the soul, if you ain't know, well, now you know
Know they want me gone, but they waited too long
Okay rest in peace Big Mama, look, I did something with my life
I fell on my face a couple times, but finally got it right
Shoutout to my team, they know that this wasn't overnight
Up and down the interstate, in the stu' or on a flight
I guess I'll be alright (Grah, bah, bah, bah)
Keep textin' my phone talking greasy
Saved her under Stevie
'Cause she'll never see me
Better cut on a TV
I was such a teenage dirtbag, I'd break in your shit
Young wild nigga on a rush to get rich
Mama, look at your son, never knew it'd come to this
From juvenile detention, send us to the Forbes list
Ooh, there go the youngin
Lights, camera, action
Baby girl, go home, I'm gon' call you when I'm landing
You don't wanna be here when them cameras get to flashing
2022 Michael Jordan, Jackson

Thank you to all my fans, the ones for me
For changing my life and supporting my dream
For buying my album, coming to my shows
Cut on your TV, pull out your cellphone
And if they don't know, tell all your friends
They'll never see a young nigga like this again

Like this again
Young Nuni clockin' in
Like this again
I know I say I'm Michael Jordan
I know I say I'm Michael Jordan, but I might be
I might be Michael Jackson after all
Never, never
So if you ever, never, never, ever, yeah
Like this again
Never see a young nigga
So if you, if you ever see a young nigga
Yeah
Grrah
Grrah, bah, bah, bah, bah