Ladadadadaadaadaa, Ladadadaadadaadaaa

Ladadadaadadaadaaa Ladadadaadaadaadaaa

Who am I if I ain’t true to myself?

Life’s a matter of worth, not a measure of wealth

Hope this sound of mine finds you in the bestest of health

Your attention’s the definition of pleasure itself

Facts!

It’s like my flows they always seem to seep through the cracks

It ain’t easy ducking shots from the quacks

We ain’t bros, I don’t know you like that

No I’m not a hater, I just heard you talking down on my craft

Like, why you seem to find some pleasure from my pain

Son of God and I’m just trynna make it rain

Hold your horses you’re mishandling the reigns

We don’t do this for the money or the fame, like

God is Able, couldn’t care about a Cain, yeah

Spit it like I’m getting high

Gone off this novacane

In spite of the things that I do

And the things that I say

Still be myself on any other given day

Ay ay ay ayy

In spite of the things that I do

And the things that I say

Still be myself on any other given day

Ay ay ay ayy

Cuz I know who I am

I know where I’m from

I know where I’m going

Go on tell ‘em that

I know who I am

I know where I’m from

I know where I’m going

Go on tell ‘em that

I know who I am

I know where I’m from

I know where I’m going

Spit it like I’m getting high

Gone off this novacane

Ladadadadadaadaa

Ladadadadadaadaa

Uhh heeh

Ladadadadadaadaaa

Ladadadadaadadaa