Yeah… (It’s Kato baby…)
(echo tail)
They ain’t think I’d do it…
Told me I could do it, why they hate me when I did it (why?)
Blowing on that smoke, yeah, Popeye with the spinach (gas…)
Light jog to the finish, watch me glide, no limit (glide…)
They was talking slick, now they quiet — I’m the realest (shhh…)
(stacked ad-lib layer)
— “ain’t say nothin’ then…”
Told me I could do it, why they hate me when I did it (facts)
Blowing on that smoke, yeah, Popeye with the spinach (strong)
(POCKET SWITCH — slower, floaty)
Light jog to the finish… watch me glide, no gimmicks (float…)
They was acting clever… but ain’t never had the vision (nah)
(POCKET SWITCH )
Hardly ever show effort, I was grinding every minute (every day)
Put my fingers to the bone, I was locked in, committed (locked in)
Rain, sleet, snow — I was moving with a mission (storm…)
Now they see the glow up, acting like they been with it (fake…)
Now they calling my phone… (ring… ring…)
I don’t answer them… (nah)
Had to do it alone… (alone… echo)
Now I’m past all them… (gone)
Told me I could do it, why they hate me when I did it (why?)
Blowing on that smoke, yeah, Popeye with the spinach (gas…)
Light jog to the finish, watch me glide, no limit (glide…)
They was talking slick, now they quiet — I’m the realest (shhh…)
(background chant)
— “glide… glide… glide…”
They was sleeping on me, now they watching how I pivot (wake up)
I don’t talk a lot, I just go and handle business (move…)
(POCKET SWITCH)
Used to doubt the kid… now they asking how I did it (how?)
Same ones throwing shade… now they tryna get a ticket (too late)
(POCKET SWITCH )
Pressure built different, I was forged in the fire (pressure…)
Every loss I took just took me higher and higher (rise…)
They was chasing clout, I was chasing desire (real)
Now I’m gliding past ‘em like I’m floating on a wire (float…)
(whisper)
Told me I could do it…
Now I did it…
It’s Kato baby…