Shoutout to the new me
I can finally say that I'm doing me
So don't hate me cuz I'm blessed
Life's short I ain't really with the stress
So don't hate
Don't come back to me, its too late
Don't ask me how i'm doing, yh i'm doing great
Know the truth is bitter mehn but I love how it taste yh
Mehn I'm good, I'm glad
Now I'm making songs, why does it make you mad
I wonder why you hate, because it just makes you sad
And I am not your bro, nigga you should call me dad
Mehn I'm good, I'm glad
Now I'm making songs, why does it make you mad
I wonder why you hate, because it just makes you sad
And I am not your bro, nigga you should call me dad
Now I'm rapping, now I'm finally rapping
Now I'm trapping, now I'm finally trapping
Don't hit me up, don't ask me how it happened
Don't talk too much, mehn I'm not with the capping
And I don't care if you don't like me
I got a couple girls say I'm sweet like ice cream
Mehn I be out here just doing my thing
Aye, ain't no other nigga like me
Why you think that its a race
Its the paper that I chase
Had to pull up with a rake
Cuz there's just too many fakes
I had so much on my plate
But I thank God for his grace
Mehn I will not hesitate
Pull up on you if you hate
All I'm saying is...
Mehn I'm good, I'm glad
Now I'm making songs, why does it make you mad
I wonder why you hate, because it just makes you sad
And I am not your bro, nigga you should call me dad
Mehn I'm good, I'm glad
Now I'm making songs, why does it make you mad
I wonder why you hate, because it just makes you sad
And I am not your bro, nigga you should call me dad
I know there's times that you don't think you're good enough
Now you're thinking 'bout giving up
I know life's not easy
Yes believe me
But best not give in
Let's start living
It's only one life and you'd never live it twice
So just be you and do the things you like
Mehn I'm good, I'm glad
Now I'm making songs, why does it make you mad
I wonder why you hate, because it just makes you sad
And I am not your bro, nigga you should call me dad
Mehn I'm good, I'm glad
Now I'm making songs, why does it make you mad
I wonder why you hate, because it just makes you sad
And I am not your bro, nigga you should call me dad