Newsflash / Outro

[Verse 1]

Groupies at every show ,so hard to tell 'em no

I call my future the Rosetta cause that's set in stone

Watering my seeds while i need them ,now i let it grow

My money like my determination it won't ever fold

I'm from the Merry Go she from the Valour Homes

Learn from the currents and the rappers now i let it flow

These niggas acting like we friends but you don't ever know

Cause soon as i got my back turned ,is like whеre they go ?

Over and ovеr again i hold the  [?]

We couldn't figure it out ,i told her we can be friends

Hurt,i know that she is

But ,she know that i'm lit

July 1st and i'm too turnt to go there again

Weed inside on my cone ,she still inside of my phone

Memories poppin' up on my camera roll,here we go

Pictures wherever i go ,women in every zone

The sacrifice for all of this success is that you're all alone

No time for dinner plans ,no time for birthday link up with my niggas now

I just see that shit on instagram

They know i'm still the gang working on the business

My mistress is all upset even when i leave her on delivered is..

Learning to be grateful,even when they hateful

Ups and downs,smiles turn into frowns like its april

I shy down ,i don't know what you're bringing to the table

And when i'm the one who got to make it  stable,i can't fuck around

I got mountains to climb,clear the doubt in my mind

Still im drowning in lights,i'm just sat on the grind

Money ,power,respect ,money show you the vine

Double down on the check ,take one step at a time

I never get in line ,this shit a race but there  ain't never any finish line

New wraith outside waiting to hug the roads right back to the trenches

I just pull it through their block to let them niggas know i meant it

And this shit here  isn't rented,feelings i invented

I got demons i'm preventing from revealing their intentions

Still trynna' keep hold of myself,cause i can't selfdestruct

Feel like i lost me to the world so i can't give it up

[Verse 2]

Yeah,huh

I still got my manners but the streets made me oh so different

We went ham' bout' them guns and the load of ambition

We wasn't scammers we was out there dealin'

All i wanted was some money mama

All i wanted was them trainers for the summer

And to take away your suffering ma'

Ended up falling in love with trap houses,crack ounces

Watching them while i'm wrapping them packs ,counting mama

I hate this shit that i'm about mama

Why is over and over again,sellin' the snow in the rain

I gave them all of the pain,they end up so entertained

Really [?] show me the game ,say more and show me stay out it

Evertime got to stay bout' it

And i,fuck a chick up ,fuck the trap up,fuck the strip up

From casinos to the strip club

Still ain't feeling any rich just closer to the bigger picture

Still i stay with my trees nigga ,where the clipper ?

Like this how she  pull up my zipper,seen them turn fake

I ain't lookin' for no half-hitter

Nah never ,i was in the strip

When i should of been out in Coachella

These women wear my old hoodies and sweaters,so i leave

But i won't left her and she hopping that i won't forget her

But the closure always feel better and it don't get better

Heartbreaker and a trendsetter

Gone