I don't feel no pain like I just did cocaine
And I know I'm no saint so I hide my location
My shots are well-placed
Haters tailgate, imma break-check
F*ck them and homie I'm self-made
Need no help making my cake back
I'm on fire, cuz I came from hell, Raise hell
Great, this is payback
And I want to be well-paid, so I'm still chasing that paycheck since
Way back
Lately, I've been thinking about way back
My life is like a cherry on a cake that
Cost a lot of money, and it tastes bad
I just wish that I could go way back
Lately, I've been thinking about way back
My life is like a cherry on a cake that
Cost a lot of money, and it tastes bad
I wish I could go way back
If there's no pain there's no gain
And if there's no sun there's no rain
My heart is frozen I miss the old days
My heart is closed for all of these ho's they just
Trying to hit me hard, let it bleed
And they take what is left while I face death
I wear my heart on my sleeve and my name on my chest like a name tag
My life is an FPS, your games I don't play that
My time, imma get me cash
I've been grinding for that paycheck since
Way back
Lately, I've been thinking about way back
My life is like a cherry on a cake that
Cost a lot of money, and it tastes bad
I just wish that I could go way back
Lately, I've been thinking about way back
My life is like a cherry on a cake that
Cost a lot of money, and it tastes bad
I wish I could go way back