Been a while since the mixtapes

Run with it, I’ve been great

Dark nights, I was in late

Had to save the game like Tim Drake

Bron James, I’ve been caped

Long days, I’ve been prayed

Picket fence with a nice crib

Got my wife, kids and I get paid

Nowadays, keep my heart close

Cause my heart knows when it’s been played

Family tried to damage me

Smiles on their faces, they’ve been fake

Show love and they show trust

Just to put knives in your ribcage

Lucky mе, got another tree

Strong roots in it, it won’t break

~ And I’m tryna see my Mama proud

Told my Dad I’m gonna make it, hopе that he can see it now (yeah)

Called my cousins then I made some vows

If they ever need a crib, they can come through the house, (yeah)

Called my Uncle, then I made a vow

If he ever needs a brick, then he can send me the account (yeah)

Called my homies up, without a doubt

Couple kings up in my circle, everyone just got their crowns (haaaa)