Guess with a few exceptions, yeah, I'm honest Except I promised my momma I would finish college, started chasing profit ma, I ain't forget about it but if money evil I'm that you could see through all the drama and watch me get these dollars And my ambition burn so hot, it's I'm bleeding lava Haters be me to stop but I don't even bother Though my approach is awkward, I could see it proper See success and I just see the fact that I don't need a Doms hotter than the of Harry Potter shit to the metal, high-level, full throttle shit Still searching for a reason why niggas ain't acknowledge I'm lost in an era where shit does not exist I hate the sway of things, I'm everyday it I'm blazed and laughing at the way they 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 ho who hated, now unable to say much To critics doing dirty with comments and nigga for an apartment Yesterday off some songs I haven't yet up Cressida, pay up Bars going hard as the where I place guts to the eses who paid pesos to play us, riding in the barrio Huff and puff blowing kush in Huf articles, rolling blunts, got us stuck like a barnacle To the bottom of your shit, cause the audios As nautical as ships, look momma, momma Look, product is legit, I promise, honest Karma got me up my fist 'Til I demolish your clique, pardon the I am honestly as bomb as it gets, 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 state it Young, black, and jaded, vision hazy strolling through the