[Verse 1]

Uh, so many people got opinions of me

Uh, but I just leave them to be

'Cause I live for myself

I ain't on life support and you're not a ventilator

'Cause you're deffo not breathing for me

Uh, if I don't know you, or love you, or trust you

Don't speak if it don't lead to the green

Money over fallouts

But sometimes I get wrapped up in choosing sides, I forget the main meal

The intention is to stay real

But that's so hard in the music business

At times it makes me wanna lose my shit

'Cause nowadays thе only way you're staying lucrative

Is if you talk about moving bricks

Or sample an old song and makе it into a drill beat that's filthy

Uh, but I'm good - 'cause I ain't tryna get sued

Like Ronaldo just scored against me

The more you grow, the more they envy

I remember before when I was a substitute

Wondering how many more L's have I got to run from

Before I can turn into a walking W

[Chorus]

Yo, you can't look at me now compared to before

And tell me that I ain't made progression

I take them L's and I take those lessons

I flip them and pray for blessings

Yo, you can't look at me now compared to before

And tell me that I ain't made progression

I take them L's and I take those lessons

I flip them and pray for blessings

[Verse 2]

Yo, uh, so many late nights and early mornings

'Cause I've got an urge to fulfil all my dreams

So I'm grinding 'cause you can't dream big and only work just a little

It seems like no one's at the start but they're willing to stay at the end like they're watching a Marvel film

But not everyone at the start is real

So I'm quick to notice the bookey behaviour

Too many bad apples wanna enjoy the fruits of my labour

Let you carry them until you're hunchback

Been there and done that

If they would cuss I would never hesitate to cuss back

If someone would violate, I was like 'Fuck that'

But now I'm more mature

Now I'm bigger than dat

I ain't inna all dat

Now I'm above the lip like a moustache

[Chorus]

Yo, you can't look at me now compared to before

And tell me that I ain't made progression

I take them L's and I take those lessons

I flip them and pray for blessings

Yo, you can't look at me now compared to before

And tell me that I ain't made progression

I take them L's and I take those lessons

I flip them and pray for blessings

[Verse 3]

Yeah, let's take it back to the original - the start

Yo, I ain't dripped out in designer but the gyally love me

I will never stop 'til all of my family comfy

I don't roll with gangs with pumpys or with gangs that puff weed

Ain't got a mash and don't roll out with cats to country

But they're in a concrete jungle, have to make their bread

If that means they're shotting or running away from feds

Government incriminate us when they hardly know us

But when we're making them money that's when they start to show love

Birthday celebrations, all of my dargies show up

But the truth is there'll be more people there when my casket lowers

Filled with people who claim they know me

You ain't my sis, you ain't my broski

So do my fam a favour, go G

And I'm so anti

Your gyal wearing no panty

Make your money, even if that means you go county

Have I made a mill? Nah, but I want my stacks dem to be so lanky

[Chorus]

Yo, you can't look at me now compared to before

And tell me that I ain't made progression

I take them L's and I take those lessons

I flip them and pray for blessings

Yo, you can't look at me now compared to before

And tell me that I ain't made progression

I take them L's and I take those lessons

I flip them and pray for blessings