Chapters

[Intro]

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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