Guess a few exceptions, yeah, I'm living honest Except I promised my that I would finish college, started chasing profit Sorry ma, I ain't forget it but if money evil I'm hoping that you see through all the drama and watch me get these dollars 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 that I don't need a father Doms hotter than the drop of Harry shit Pedal to the metal, high-level, throttle shit Still searching for a why niggas ain't acknowledge this I'm lost in an era real shit does not exist I hate the sway of things, I'm cooling it I'm getting blazed and laughing at the way overdoing shit I'm just a old soul sticking to a newer I I got to prove this shit, I'm truly too legit to quit
I'd like to send a shout to the fathers that 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 ashtray I place guts Shouts to the eses who paid pesos to play us, riding in the Huff and blowing kush in Huf clothing articles, Kenny rolling blunts, got us stuck like a To the bottom of your shit, ironic cause the As as ships, look momma, look momma Look, product is legit, I promise, honest Karma got me up my fist I demolish your clique, pardon the clips I am honestly as as it gets, regardless of who talking I'm farming, harvesting Just me and Domo and lit to split between two of us Rocking boxes easy as some ramen noodles up So, searching for a way to it right Young, black, and jaded, vision hazy strolling the night