All the sweat and blood and tears that I dun put into this shit
They won't beat me, they won't rob me, they won't kill me, I won't quit
Polo down to my Adidas and Armani on my wrist
F*ck that drip, I'll only hustle, get this money til I'm rich
Gettin' twisted off the potion, in my motion, gettin' by
I got dope and I got potent, music notes that get me high
Overdosing in the kitchen, studio I cook the pies
808s that's breakin' windows, bakin' hindo with the squad
I... I don't give a f*ck about no clout
But apparently I need it just to raise my bank account
When the talent non-existent, and facade what it's about
They jumpin' off the same bridges, I'ma take a different route
I... I don't feel like runnin' anymore
I'ma put my pen to paper like I'm signin' a divorce
I'm divorcing all the demons that kept throwing me off-course
Sayonara to the Devil, I'ma pull up with that Porsche
Ain't you happy now, ain't you glad? Left yo problems and ain't look back
Left yo momma now ain't you sad, one phone call coulda changed all that
But you ain't care, and you still ain't changed, somethin' gonna give, nothin' gon come
Keep on working, I keep on working, I keep on working, don't want no fun
All the sweat and blood and tears that I dun put into this shit
They won't beat me, they won't rob me, they won't kill me, I won't quit
Polo down to my Adidas and Armani on my wrist
F*ck that drip, I'll only hustle, get this money til I'm rich
F*ck ya boyfriend, wanna shoot me, he gon' pull up on my whip
He was tryn'a make a movie, he won't hit me with a clip
They wan see me rest in peace, I tell 'em you could let it rip
You don't wanna see how crazy that a lunatic cold get
I just wanna get up outta here, unkempt with a lotta hair
Feelin' jaded thinkin' why the f*ck I'm here, superstardom I ain't even near
RIP to Larry to Fisherman, got me tryn'a learn a instrument
RIP to real hip-hop, we forgot 'bout what the mission is
Moving the car but it's stayin' in place, our timing is different, I'm stayin' in space
All of my demons are stayin' erased, tellin' the Devil to stay in ya place
Chasin' the tail and I stay in a maze, knowin' that I got some paper to chase
Jump in that and water makin' a wave, I barely got followers but I got fame
I know I'm the best, I swear I'm the best, I swear any opps gon' die if they test
Who in the f*ck am I'm tryn'a impress? Pull out my heart when it lie in my chest
Remember the days I was tryn'a die, came really close to the eye in the sky
Me and my momma were cryin' a lot, shit wasn't easy, we dyin' to fly
We dyin' to make us million, yeah, I don't wann' be a civilian, yeah
They rainin' over my pavillion, yeah, numb the pain and what I'm feelin', yeah
Got the flow is so appealin', yeah, f*ck 'boutta hater
I'ma talk to yall later
All the sweat and blood and tears that I dun put into this shit
They won't beat me, they won't rob me, they won't kill me, I won't quit
Polo down to my Adidas and Armani on my wrist
F*ck that drip, I'll only hustle, get this money til I'm rich
Think my Uncle is the reason I ain't rappin' like you kids
And my momma is the reason I ain't doing shit I did
I'm just doing what I love and I'ma do it til I'm dead
You don't wanna see how crazy that a lunatic could get