I cannot complain I had it all but Then I lost some
Life is like a game sometimes you Win sometimes you lose some
Creating some space, gotta get it on My own now
Nothing was the same, gotta get back
On the road
Showin no sympathy energy moving I gotta move differently
Limit the maybe's and limit the Wannabe's
To many people been talkin and Doubting me now
Take away negativity gotta stay Focused take in positivity
Always improvin and workin Efficiently
Finding myself fighting all Insecurities now
(Yea)
Pain
Its a
Shame
All these
Lames
Kill for
Fame
Call the back up
Play
Glock on aim
Shit go, range
Bussin, brains
(All day)
I'm counting the ppl
I counted a lot
They watching me grow
They want me to rot
I'm balling but they really want me to Flop
I gotta stay focus, they hate when I'm Winnin
And making the shot
Take care of your circle
Cus niggas be toxic
They peepin they watchin
They creepin the watchin
Had a few friends but I feel I lost it
Look at the niggas that caused it
See another name now I crossed it
But f*ck it I gotta go think that I'm playing
No time for the jokes
I'm scoring I laugh at the niggas that choke
Is funny I light it when they want the Smoke
These niggas be sleeping I gotta stay Woke
Remember the times that I had to go Get it I never forget it the times I was Broke
I never take losses I gotta stay Learning improving and working Now I gotta go
F*ck all these bitches they f*ck on The low
My lil baby I was hittin the "woah"
Can't believe that I was trippin over Got me stuck and thinking I would Fall for a hoe
F*ck it I'm about to go back to the Cab f*ck it I'm bouta go back to the Cash
F*ck it I feel like drake in the future I Put the number on a digital dash
F*ck it I gotta be free
Never wanna let me be
F*ck it imma let me be
Bad bitch all on me
I wanna slide in dm's hit girls up f*ck Around and leave on seen
I wanna get lit wit my guys turn up like sprite and sip some lean
I want the real shit when we speak
Don't really want these fakes on me
I wanna bad bitch teach me freak
Imma get A's like every week
I'm bouta get f*cked up
Sippin on this cup
Bouta make mistakes
Getting me turnt up
Get it out my way
Don't sleep stay up
Dirty up some sheets when she wake up
I cannot complain I had it all but Then I lost some
Life is like a game sometimes you Win sometimes you lose some
Creating some space, gotta get it on My own now
Nothing was the same, gotta get back
On the road
Showin no sympathy energy moving I gotta move differently
Limit the maybe's and limit the Wannabe's
To many people been talkin and Doubting me now
Take away negativity gotta stay Focused take in positivity
Always improvin and workin Efficiently
Finding myself fighting all Insecurities now
(Yea)
Pain
Its a
Shame
All these
Lames
Kill for
Fame
Call the back up
Play
Glock on aim
Shit go, range
Bussin, brains
(All day)