[Verse]

Hate to say it, but shit's been goin' great

Feel like dissing the ones who imitate

Been studying to get in

Keep in mind, I ain't lettin'

Any muh'fucka cross me

I got these bitches sweatin'

Man, I know you don't know me

Yet you acting like you own me

Please do not phone me

It's only me that I'm accepting

Take a bitch with me to see the star signs

And watch my bars 'lign

As I think about the times

I'll sniff four lines

Family is disappointed...

But fuck 'em, this a new me

It's just the crew, me

All my friends feel like friends

People always say I'm from some fakе ends

I just wanna make ends

Meet, this is rеal life—the shit you can't pretend

I hope I make it in the end

Feelin' like my life has hit a bend

I ain't stickin' with the trends

Tried auto-tune once—that shit's outta my head

I ain't got bitches in my bed

But a cricket pitch instead

I take chicken to the head

Nearly got diabetes—three times nearly found dead

I always say I'd shoot the feds

But in real life I just sit here on a 'ped

Thinkin' 'bout the time that I got dropped off my legs

My forehead like an egg

I never want to beg

As I pull up to my Gregg's

Got my sandwich, left

Ate that shit--crumbs all on my bed

This the shit that made you left

And I'm thinkin' 'bout a theft

My stomach got that heft

And I ain't got nuttin' left

Mental health infests

Builds itself a nest

Two minutes later--you don't care about a breast

Dark thoughts put my head in cardiac arrest

Makin' moves like chess

Young motherfucker out here doin' reps

When IRL, I just wanna get a better rep'

I got some new shoes—wouldn't call 'em fresh creps

Strugglin' to breathe as I walk up the steps

Strugglin' to see as I talk up your ex

My shit just got stuck like your step

Makin' a deal; ey' time it's just "Bet"

Love me for who I am

Don't go off the plan

Just see me as a man

Tried to talk it out, just got a perm' ban

I got a firm hand

Show me that you love me 'cause I can rap

Don't know the struggle of havin' skin black

I may be white--but I didn't pick that

And I don't always spit facts

But I kick back

People lookin' up to a pink rat

Bitch, I grew up watchin' big rats

And I grew up with the Rugrats

Don't love her for her thick ass

Knowin' Big Sean would hit that

As I lay back wit' a big bag

I saw the gold, and I had to dig that

Dirty money come-up on the run up, man

Fuck it, all I ever did was write

Up past the middle of the night

Fuck up your bestie in a fight

Hop up in the jet and then I fly

On a flight to the right

Of Dubai, meet me in Hawaii

I'm more than just that

Pull up in a Mustang

Must bang this bitch--must hang

But I'm getting kinda fed up so I'll tell you that I drank

My thoughts are safe like a bank

I kinda miss the band

RJL, Prince, Cody, runnin' 'round like we the mans

I'll keep doing this shit--don't care if I got fans

I do this as hobby; to speak up is the plan

Space in my system like RAM

I remember workin' on White Vanz

Mother thought I was a genius

Writing most my shit on Genius

My wish came true like a genie, it's

Keepin' my lost time, so I'm redeemin' it...

Beamin' it, put some C.R.E.A.M with it

Smoke a blunt; got lean with it

W's; the team in it

I done put my genes in it

I put my hopes, my dreams with it

I'm supreme in this

I'm losin' it, I'm tuna fish

Got a room in it, it's luminous

I'm luminescent when I best 'em

This finna refresh 'em

This finna be fresh, yuh

The clocks ticking down like Ke$ha

We do it different

I understand that—I'm foolin' with ya

I shoulda never spoke up on the shit

I mean, it's not like I need to be lit

But fuck it--you don't understand

All my shit was underplanned

Hit 'em with the thunder, man

Fuck with me and run them bands

Snappin' back like rubber bands

I'm a flop like I'm tuna

Hittin' up the tuner

Fuck that motherfucker who snitched me to the room, uh

Bitches spreading rumours

Karen finna pull up in her magic broom, uh

Why the fuck you talkin' when you the late bloomer? (Yuck!)