Verse

I woke up this morning and realized I need to change my ways

On the road to success, I'm still praying for better days

Don't sip no liquor, I just roll one and keep it blazing

Some still bumping to my old shit and says it sounds amazing

Definition of hard work mixed with dedication

Tomorrow's not promised but I done made my preparations

Pick up the pen, get on the mic

I'm bout the entertainment

Shout out myself for these OGs that I'm rejuvenating

I'm from a place where you dream till you die

I'm tryna change that

I'm at a point in life where I do what I want, respеct that

I treat the mic like it's my bank balancе, I always check that

If you once loved me and lost me, tell me do you regret that?

And some will never forgive me cause I ain't the type that look back

But all that shit don't matter to me

I just get on these tracks

I spit my truth, when in the booth

So put that shit on a loop

To all my niggas keppin' it trill on the game I salute

The system got us twisted I think it's bout time we reboot it

I'm like a player who wants to kick the ball but ain't got no boots

They know I got this shit, I got the skills and I'm here to kill

These rappers and trappers and beats and all the way to the keys

This shit feels like a trap house cause we're all in it for the cheese

Get the picture, for the moment I feel blessed like I sneezed

Outro

It's Yoks baby, it's my world

Yeah 10 years in this shit and I'm still going in hearder

Still going in harder, still going

Still going in harder

10 years in this shit and I'm still going in harder

Still going in harder