Released on March 31, 2025

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[Intro]

My dreams become reality

(Yeah)

I'll be waitin'


[Verse]

(Uh huh)

Oh, man, I should have been there (RXK)

Where the love at ? (love at)

Baby where the drugs at ?

Took a long time to get here

And still I fucked that (for real)

Girl my name Nephew

Fuck is your daddy name ?

Ima drive my F-150 girl

Right over a opp face (opp face)

Mama said she found me in a garbage can (For real)

Grandma said she took me out and she had to raise me (Shoutout grandma)

Black as hell when I looked in the mirror

Got headphones on bumpin' Slim Shady

Never thought I would make it out the trench

Sold so much white I cannot get lynched

Sold more white than Bob Barker

Get pulled over like Marshawn Lynch

Sold more dog than Mike Vick (For real)

At the hotel stuck selling sniff (Selling sniff)

I'm going on tour with a glick (With a Glock)

Broke as hell in a hundred dollar fit (For real)

For my birthday bae ain't get me shit

She gave me a headache

But she could have got me a fifth (For real)

I feel like Shawty Lo in the whip (Done done it all)

I feel like Everybody Hate Chris

I pray to god everyday

Auntie do not OD

I pray to god everyday

I don't lose my OG

My bitch ain't cook me nothing

I been grinding I'm all in my feelings

How the fuck her white rice tastes like paint off of the ceiling ?

Oh, man

Fuck it ima eat it

To kill my hunger

I could have been a bumass electrician or a plumber

I could have been fake like Nick Cannon on Drumline

Why they keep talking bout me in them Tyler Perry movies

I made my bitch drive while I took a flight (yeah)

Cocaine, illegal guns in the car so I made her drive (yeah)

She did fifty hours talkin' bout she need a line(need a line)

She eatin' pita bread, I'm like "you need to grind" (need to grind)

Taco Bell not gon' help you forever, forever, foreve-ever and eve-ever

How the fuck you gonna eat that all your life ?

Your stomach roaring and rumbling it's tryna fight

Stomach rumbling like a earthquake from cali

Stomach empty, like my heart

Your stomach empty like a mexican barbershop where black people tryna walk in

I ain't even want your number I just wanna come in and use your wi-fi

(Yeah)