Chapters

[Intro] - I've been working midnight Tryna get my bread right Bitch I'm on the go, I ain't stopping at no red light Fuck the internet, I'm focused on my goals in real life Money isn't everything but I wanna know what that shit feel like When they fronted on you it be hard to keep it humble They ain't wanna let me in, I'm barging through the front door When I'm feeling stressed I rool a marley with the fronto Got some things to get up off my chest, I gotta unload Came up in jungle where the predators be lurkin' When they threw mе to the wolves I turned into a diffеrent person I know I got some issues baby I could be a dick I'm working on my shit I never said that I was perfect People think they know you but don't even got a clue They entertain the lies 'cuz it's more messy than the truth A wise man once said never argue with a fool Cuz' from a distance they could never tell who is who I'm the one not the two Nigga who the fuck is you Cop a Lincoln Continental and go paint it baby blue Why you watching what I'm eating with a cold plate of food Smoother than a pimp with gators and a gold plated tooth I learned more from experience than a classroom High school busting down a stogey in the bathroom Used to go to church with grandma at St. Mathews But it's been a minutes since the last time I passed through I still talk to god but I need to keep in touch more Cuz' the devil keep on banging at my front door Couple million streams ain't enough I need much more Tryna be a part of hip-hop's Mt. Rushmore Got some problems I been dealing with, it been a nucense But I know my goals don't give a fuck about my excuses I can't trust nobody tryna sink the ship with loose lips Keeping to myself and I'm just counting up these blue strips