I remember goin' broke
Not goin' back
I remember wakin' up just hoping that
I would have enough
Aint no one hit me back
I was flat
Tryna feed the family thats
All good
Now I ball
Let it ring
When they call
I done been
Through the wall
I done been
Through it all
I know a thing or two 'bout going through it
Hardest part was making sure nobody knew it
Middle of the summer, fridge was empty
What a bummer
Calling everybody number tryna see who barbecuin'
I was db
When you seen me
I was on a mission
I love to smoke
So it hurt me when I had to flip it
I just went in
I aint care bout paying no admission
Steady tryna get the rent in
Asking for extensions
Main people left my side when I needed assistance
Now my name ringing bells like I got an assistant
When I pull up now a days you can tell I been gettin' it
I be dressin' different
Bitches addressin' me different
I remember we was shopping off the clearance racks
And now Im waiting for my bank account to clear them racks
So I can go up in what ever store and clear the racks
Clear as day Ill bounce back from anything
Count on that
I remember goin' broke
Not goin' back
I remember wakin' up just hoping that
I would have enough
Aint no one hit me back
I was flat
Tryna feed the family thats
All good
Now I ball
Let it ring
When they call
I done been
Through the wall
I done been
Through it all
I was right
They was wrong
Ain't nobody
Call my phone
I ain't trippin'
I was on
My grind
All along
Break the law
Not the code
Sell a bag
Not your soul
Run a check up
F*ck these hoes
F*ck these niggas... not your bros
Walk up in the mall and spend a knot on clothes
Thumbin' through these hunnids
Pealing through these rolls
Used to catch the cota
Now look how I roll
Too g's of that doja
You know how I roll
I know a thing or two bout doin' it on your own
I know a thing or two bout holding it down alone
I know just how it feel when dont no one believe
And I know a thing or two about proving niggas wrong
What you know 'bout gettin' yo check up no doctors appointment
Work so f*ckin' hard for it cant even enjoy it
I be putting in the work that these niggas avoiding
Straight attack mode
Spend it get it back mode
What you know bout bein' real when ain't no one recording
What you know bout having to take it cause you cant afford it
I'm on stack mode
These niggas on nap mode
Remember where I came from
Ain't going back though
I remember goin' broke
Not goin' back
I remember wakin' up just hoping that
I would have enough
Aint no one hit me back
I was flat
Tryna feed the family thats
All good
Now I ball
Let it ring
When they call
I done been
Through the wall
I done been
Through it all
I remember goin' broke
Not goin' back
I remember wakin' up just hoping that
I would have enough
Aint no one hit me back
I was flat
Tryna feed the family thats
All good
Now I ball
Let it ring
When they call
I done been
Through the wall
I done been
Through it all