[Intro]

Yeah

Finally here

The goal's closing ends

It’s been love

More hate though

REASON

[Verse 1]

Summer gettin' closer

Startin' to feel realer now that the pressure rollin’

Paid no attention to hate but sometimes it's best to focus

Carry Del Amo, tryna turn my city up and build it up

With the hopes that one day I can finally rest my shoulders

But this shit feelin' heavy as ever

Lost relationships with homies that I thought I knew better

Gave her the trial run, I'm guessin' we have to settle

I mean, shit, let's just say them niggas owe us one

Worked for my blessings not knowin' when they was supposed to come

Pops is always stoned, thank God he wasn't a rollin’ one

Mom’s warmhearted but seem like she was the coldest one

She ain't with that beat around the bush shit

She get straight to it, we call her "hole in one"

P adjusted, kept me balanced

What a challenge, played my sigh like a weapon

Ironic kept me from holdin’ one

The goal here feel like I'm closin' in

I'm impatient with progress, feel like we supposed to win

Treat the pain like a bitch barely in selfies, how I hold it in

Some jackin’ cokes and the motions slower than Soulja Slim

Speakin' of Soulja Slim, crazy how you could be hot one second

And then just pass like that

Show me it ain't about hits 'cause you can't last like that

It stick with it if they feel it, nigga

Niggas hands out, so it's gettin' more and more difficult

For me to deal with niggas

That's why lately I ain't been feelin' niggas, bitches too

Shit, if you only knew

Ironic every chick got meat, get good D and now she wanna be locked up

Guess it make more sense to invest when the stock up, uh

Remember I can barely get bitches to pop up

Now every chick I meet wanna be knocked up

No hard feelings, God willin', I just had to get my shit across

[Interlude]

Had to get this shit across

Heh

Never lied in music, nigga

When honesty lies, apology dies

Some of the realest shit I ever heard

Yeah, look

[Verse 2]

Same nigga, I ain't changin'

Word to P-O-P, I'm known to hold it down

A couple shots 'cause drunk thoughts create a sober sound

Niggas tryna give me direction, I know my way around

Look, let me break it down

We went from no name to havin' label meetings

From gettin' love to now niggas that come from my own city givin' hateful speeches

Jealousy a muhfucker

Just know that shittin' on somebody else'll never help you rise above 'em

Workin' successful, they go hand to hand

I'm tryna make some grands doin' shit I love and stash the weddin' bands

Damn it, man, I seen so many signs that I won't make it, it's soul takin'

But kept grindin' like pro skaters, a ball hog

Ain't never seen a shot I didn't like and won't take it

Makin' music that touch hearts, I'm soul chasin'

[?] used to tell me he believed in me even when I didn't

That's a bold statement knowin' where we came from

We was in Compton learnin' how to mix our own shit

And now we in the mix to be next up

The best up, get more attention than fresh cuts

The rest? Fuck, they more annoyin' than guess what's

'Til then never mind, 'cause these niggas got me hatin' rhymes

Everybody sound the same, feel like they takin' lines

While everybody chasin' future, I was makin' mine

These niggas gon' have to wait in line to feel like we closer than ever

My time tickin', I notice the bezel

Waves trainers how I hold it together

This shit been overbearin', feelings numb, I so overcarin'

Need elevators to the top, shit, I been oversteerin'

Remember chillin' with D-Ron, my nigga Moe and Larry

Drinkin' with the homies as I thought to myself

This what everyday should be like so I hustle faster

Spring here, summer comin' after

There you have it