[Intro]

Hey ya, hey ya

Hey ya, hey ya

[Hook]

Ever since a youngen, I been on road

Gettin' all these numbers for these bank notes

I don't have no time for the convo

And now we barkin', 'cause I know your dawgs are runnin'

[Verse]

Since a youngen on road

Do this for the bank notes

I ain't got no time for the convo

I don't got no time for the convo

Hear me out, hear me out, please

My whereabouts is where I'm 'bout to be

It hurts you when you hear about me

[?] my G

My G, yeah

Out here rollin' with the TF

(Rollin' with the T)

The TF

Out here rollin' with the-

If I wasn't doing music I don't know where I would be

I'm tryna make it in your top 3

Got this heartache killin' man and I cannot breathe

Tell man, push me too far, they [?]

Picture this, I gave this woman some toys for her yout

At the time, it was my bro's little bro and I ain't knew

That he wasn't gettin' treated the way that kids do

His mum used to sit upstairs, smoke crack and roll zoots

With some guy from the can who she knew that shots food

It's all mad, if you think it stops there, it's not true, the plot grew

The other brother turned snake in costume

And his mother sold the toys for some fucking crack fumes

[Hook]

Ever since a youngen, I been on road

Gettin' all these numbers for these bank notes

I don't have no time for the convo

And now we barkin', 'cause I know your dawgs are runnin'

[Verse]

Facts different

Man's winning, my hand's in it like a tactician

In 5 minutes her pants missing

Give it to me G, like a real woman should

And when the money starts ringin', I get it like I should

'Cause I don't know when I'll be leavin' from this Earth and that's for good

And I'm just tryna make sure that I pay the fuckin' plug

(Facts)

My mum was askin' me what's up

When I was really cookin' up

And I was runnin' out of luck

Have you ever had your brother try to kill himself 'cause shit ain't getting better

'Til you turn around 'cause seeing it will live with you forever?

Now you're frozen in time, hoping, wishing he would never

'Cause the system got him fucked up with his demons, sending letters

(I love you bro)

Let me show you in depth

Do more, talk less

I'm emotionally stressed

And I cope with the mess and still hope for the best

Yeah

[Hook]

Ever since a youngen, I been on road

Gettin' all these numbers for these bank notes

I don't have no time for the convo

And now we barkin', 'cause I know your dawgs are runnin'