These Things Happen

[Verse 1]

Let's go

Party in a penthouse, until I pass the fuck out

Reminiscing being broke and hoping I would luck out

Now-a-days I pull hoes; Swinging, never struck out

Reinvested everything, just trying to get a buck out

Will I ever make it? Felt fear on my life

For a while was going through a nervous patch

Then I had the most insane year of my life

Crazy, cause I only saw the surface scratched

Yeah, waking up next to a random girl I never knew

Goin' after Marilyn's instead of Sue's

Tryna bring her backstage then see what she let me do

Till security was like, "wait up, who the fuck are you?"

Set backs of being almost on

Opening up the shows I'm trying to get noticed on

Labels calling the telephone that I wrote this on

But I press decline, hit notes, and keep on going on

Take a look at us, it's what you call a team

Freight train, I'm leading everybody, full of steam

Drinking simultaneously, rolling collard greens

Maybe I was higher than a bitch and this was all a dream

Still killing shows with Blizzy

'Member being in his Jeep and riding through the city

Played him Endless Summer said get used to staying busy

Cause you'll never get a fallback, let's go and get a milli

Brought him on tour just to live it

Poppin after parties with some girls who want to give it

All my close homies keep me grounded like a pivot

Talkin' about a way to get it, we already did it!

Switchin' lanes when that Porsche shifts

Homies movin' weight just like a forklift

When my album drops, Jedis can feel the force shift

Meanwhile, you lyin-ass rappers droppin' horse-shit

Only pay attention if you pay me

Chilling with a Sarah and a Vicky and a Jamie

Just a young man living life, could you blame me?

Overcast is snowy but the titty bar is rainy

Dreaming of a million while I sleep on satin

Homies always telling me "just keep on rapping"

I'mma blow the fuck up while you sleep on napping

Fuck you want me to say?

These Things Happen