Guess with a few exceptions, yeah, I'm honest Except I promised my momma that I finish college, started chasing profit Sorry ma, I ain't forget about it but if evil I'm hoping that you could see through all the drama and watch me get these And my ambition burn so hot, like I'm bleeding lava Haters be pleading me to stop but I don't even my approach is seeming awkward, I could see it proper See success and I just see the fact I don't need a father Doms hotter than the drop of Harry Potter to the metal, high-level, full throttle shit Still searching for a reason why niggas ain't this I'm lost in an era where real does not exist I hate the sway of things, I'm cooling it I'm getting blazed and at the way they overdoing shit I'm just a old soul sticking to a newer I guess I got to prove this shit, I'm too legit to quit
I'd to send a shout to the fathers that didn't raise us To every ho who hated, now to say much To critics doing with comments and nigga paid for an apartment Yesterday off some I haven't yet made up Cressida, pay up Bars going hard as the where I place guts Shouts to the eses who paid pesos to play us, riding in the Huff and puff kush in Huf clothing articles, Kenny blunts, got us stuck like a barnacle To the bottom of shit, ironic cause the audios As nautical as ships, momma, look momma Look, your product is legit, I promise, got me balling up my fist 'Til I demolish your clique, the clips I am honestly as bomb as it gets, of who talking I'm farming, harvesting Just me and Domo and lit marijuana to between two of us Rocking boxes easy as warming ramen noodles up So, searching for a way to it right Young, black, and jaded, vision hazy strolling through the