Whoever thought a yungen' from a city of rattle snakes Was gon' make it out the grass patch 7 had me looking for a better deal A hood I couldn't count on the Nasdaq Coming home from school, I had tears in my They was picking on me and give me my hat back Now I got enough to give away It's better days, I refuse to flashbacks thought I knew what I was doing Nobody believes so would walk me through it But nobody achieved what I If only somebody could have just what I seen Said they for me, don't we all got needs âTil I in the room and they all just freeze And they all look relieved like If he it now we all got cheese, nah Homie ain't the way it work Especially if you ain't put in a day of work Now they going crazy cause I made it See homie I just it work It's a cold word, ask my old She feel my pain and I even tryin' to make it hurt And my proud of me But he got too pride to say it out loud for me Got that keyboard off the road boarded in the for me He coming to my shows in the crowd for me Man I still love my The only that I ask is that they hold it down for me I rep the 850 yeah I got it on my arm, it ain't goin' nowhere But motherfuckers say that you changed And they the ones that wouldn't last a day in this Don't get me wrong I saying I stayed the same But I that I will never succumb to the fame That's some bullshit, and y'all that ain't me But I'd rather up than to stay eighteen goes on and hopfully only great things Travelling the and seeing s**t that I ain't seen Then one day I look at my And realise how I been actin' and how I been I I can make an impression But good Lord is fuckin' depressin' And lord I got some fuckin' questions I think it's time for some confessions Wake up call, wake up My answer to every question was âf**k All I need is this 9-11 to broads I need to find a seven with enough flaws My last album ain't do like I wanted to But that was God tryna ask me what I'm do He said âI hate to put right in front of you But you gotta learn to get out of what you're goin' Hurdles got jumped, got climbed Til' molly and put a fuckin' wall up in my mind Now I'm in the trippin', complainin' and bitchin' That liqour [?] I'm in here How many n****s told me I was gonna Cause I got a of n****s that can go to hell They feel I owe âem something cause they know me well me a sellout cause I won't come back and smoke a L The same n***a that me I had a hit me 300 to put it up in his mix Now suicide lookin' than hittin' the lick Cause the whole they knew that I was livin' out my whip But now I see âem, and I can't even a it he walk up to me ans say âboy I knew you was gon' make it And like m**********r do you not recall? I needed help and you just left me sittin' on my just wasn't the right life So I told a bullshit to a nice life And all them girls at me from in front of the moon n***a how you just gonna go and get a white wife? F**k you b*****s, I did I did Now I'm running round my mansion doing with my kids But now maybe my is too sweet Like I woke up in that Bugatti and right back to sleep Deep, I was dreaming, n****s was scheming Like crabs up in the bucket but y'all got to feed it And all these b*****s, all just my semen The star checks and ball up in the season But ain't nobody give a f**k when ain't nobody give a Now they got they hand out asking me to it up And they ask me for something They say âNow you know that I never asked you for nothin'â I got loss, I got Credit got swiped, money got tossed Hundred after hundred, after dollar Drinking every kind of then that molly got swallowed I know I f****d up cause I'm a man So now I'm like my old man He said âYou make God laugh? look up in the sky and try and come up with your own planâ Now I see my just want me to win But I won't âem if I keep disrespecting my friends They been through it, say they the feel So all I need is a trip up to