[Verse 1]

So we start running on the thing that we really really want

But it don’t work out unless we taught

Sometimes I don’t really really care for your ass

You clean my stuff, do your thing and pleasure

Though this might not last, you mad but I extend the measure

The graditude I have for some women indeed

In times of need, when I really really needa proceed

We like, bottom feeders and tryna succeed

Horrorcore or not, this is me on that happy shit

Crappy hit, let em know what I need to do to come around and

Be different, and extend your wisdom

This bitch hates me, but she love my music

And feels my movement

She more of a fan to me and nothing else really

I ain't into all that love shit till my bitch get my fucken CD from the shelf

So we know what it is to back track, and come and see the real me

Rise and grind in time and just be what you really wanna be

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

I still work hard, for every single dime

All the time wasted on a girl, nope I'll never get that back

I finna react, but I never do

I just stay humble, lay low invisible

Never complain man, complaining is for quitters

I don’t really wanna do that even if I'm a sinner

I say don’t live for love, just love to live

You know im based, I don’t really give a fuck at all

Don’t know if college is for me, hope I dont have a normal job

Whats wrong wit being yourself? Everybody just tryna

Do their own thing, smoke their own marijuana

And they just wanna, advance so quick

While I perfect the basics

My music erases

Thoughts of doubt that any of ya'll have

Incorporate everything into your lil plan

It's true hard work pays off

You do it for the fucken man

[Hook]