Know my grandma happy finally got my shit together

Told bro we′ll take the town if we just stick together

Every time bro catch a bid we do that shit togetherI know he got two phones but I still sent the letter

Cuz I know how that feel

Don't compare me to no other rapper

I feel like my shit real

Fronting bows and fucking niggas hoes

Before I got a deal

Its love fasho but you done broke the code

I don′t know how to feel

And I ain't told nobody no for real since I got a mill

I'm tied in

Another bloody summer in Atlanta

Done lost 5 friends

Mama told me that water was cold

I still had dived in

Never let a nigga take me out

Its beef we dine in

My Dog done Lost his mind

I pray to God to help him find it

I was in a dark spot but I came back

And I broke the knob

Remixing my county boy for a profit

Now a nigga run the charts

I don′t need yo comment nah

This the shit that I live for

At least five niggas that would kill for me

100 racks for my kid lawyer

It ain′t my fault she don't got morals

I got rich off my life story

I left the streets in a patty wagon

I came back and got right to it

Never question my loyalty

If its that deep then don′t do it

Seem to go my hardest when I'm going through it

Through with that

Said I′m done

But then I doubled back

Are you dumb? You the one

And I'm because of that

Firearm always on me

I be clutching that

Know I′m wrong

Out here fucking

Playing Russian roulette

All my life I had to fight

I feel like Mike

Shoot out every other week we had that

Bitches every other night I'm past that

Imma always play my part

Give a fuck 'bout no awards and shit

I still ain′t dropped my hardest shit

I′m tryna get on some artist shit

My mind still in the apartments

My accountant say I need to slow it down

All these Dior garments

Close my eyes and think about

Where I come from when I'm performing

I′m on top of every dime

I check my balance every morning

I'm relaxing with a bad one

They be asking can they join us

And the left wrist on crip

Nigga these bracelets 60 pointers

And the Maybach′s back to back

On the south side it was me and Wunna

I'm putting on for my people ′nem

Say the wrong words we deleting him

No doubt about it they believe in him

I won't let them down I promise

I really cried when Marlo died

I felt it all in my stomach

On the same shit that I been on

I ain't never switching my formula

I remember they made fun of me

Can′t beef with nobody under me

These lil niggas should honor me

I′m way up on them honestly

Four buildings in the last month

I'm boosting up my economy

Four million that was this week

But which one of y′all wanna come for me

Through with that

Said I'm done

But then I doubled back

Are you dumb? You the one

And I′m because of that

Firearm always on me

I be clutching that

Know I'm wrong

Out here fucking

Playing Russian roulette

All my life I had to fight

I feel like Mike

Shoot out every other week we had that

Bitches every other night I′m past that

Imma always play my part

Give a fuck 'bout no awards and shit