[ Featuring
Lil Poppa ]
The only problem is I see the world from here
(King Nathan with another one)
F*ck it, I probably won't never know
How it feels to win a Grammy (how it feels to win a Grammy)
We gon' make it out, I promise, I won't fold on my family (I won't fold on my family)
I don't care for love, I want my driveway full of Bentleys (I want my driveway full of Bentleys)
Can't help fallin' in love (with me), rock 'n' roll like Elvis Presley
I'm aware, I ain't playin' with this rap shit, it get deadly (this rap shit, it get deadly)
Oh, I know I'm gon' have to take some losses for these wins, and I'm ready (wins, and I'm ready)
I love Lil' Steve more than fat kids love candy (more than fat kids love candy)
My nigga died summer time, my heart turned heavy (my heart turned heavy)
Nigga actin' like it's smoke, then I refuse to let it slide (I refuse to let it slide)
When it's time to slide, shots fired, keep that car in drive (oh, keep that car in drive)
I don't care 'bout no hood fame, I'm tryin' to be world wide (I'm tryin' to be world wide)
Still clutchin' even when I got security, know I'm firin' (know I'm firin')
I don't wanna see my mama work
But I ain't thinkin' 'bout retirin' (but I ain't thinkin' 'bout retirin')
Foreign cars, two hundred on the dash or I ain't drivin' (oh, I ain't drivin')
Know all my niggas gone, proud of me, I know they smilin' (I know they smilin')
They killin' rappers, I gotta stay out the way and move in silence (and move in silence
I just hope I take a nigga soul, tryna take my Cuban link (tryna take my Cuban link)
Backwood', no Swishers Sweet, all my ZaZa stink (all my ZaZa stink)
I promise I'm the hottest, but I ain't wearin' no mink coats (no mink)
I just want them boys out the hood, what you mad at me for? (What you mad at me for?)
I hope you grindin' for the right reasons and not just 'cause you want to flex
The way that boy f*ck up a check
You would've thought he knew the jwett (you wold've thought he knew the jwett)
Power to my people, got all these chains hangin' down my neck (chains hangin' down my neck)
Niggas be pussy, be sendin' subliminals, be indirect (be indirect)
F*ck it, I probably won't never know
How it feels to win a Grammy (how it feels to win a Grammy)
We gon' make it out, I promise, I won't fold on my family (I won't fold on my family)
I don't care for love, I want my driveway full of Bentleys (I want my driveway full of Bentleys)
Can't help fallin' in love (with me), rock 'n' roll like Elvis Presley
I'm aware, I ain't playin' with this rap shit, it get deadly (this rap shit, it get deadly)
Oh, I know I'm gon' have to take some losses for these wins, and I'm ready (wins, and I'm ready)
I love Lil' Steve more than fat kids love candy (more than fat kids love candy)
My nigga died summer time, my heart turned heavy (my heart turned heavy)
Okay, Lil' Lucky, I'm the chosen one to take care the family (to take care of the family)
My nigga died durin' the summer and that shit causin' me damage (and that shit causin' me damage)
Like picture me takin' pics with my blick at the Grammys (with my blick)
You know I'll take the risk to get rich
But you just wouldn't understand it (you just wouldn't understand it)
Shit, it was easy to say nothin'
We don't know 'bout no plan B (we don't know 'bout no plan B)
You either rap, play ball, bust you Glock or do all three (or do all three)
You know I wanna see you ballin', call shots, but don't call me (but don't call me)
Ran it up, they salty, bein' loyal cost me (that shit cost me)
Money and the power, respect get you sent to where ya dogs be (to where your dogs be)
Better use your brain before you cross me (before you cross me)
Just know I did my thing if them pussy niggas off me (yeah, get off me)
I already made my name and you gon' die tryna get a name off me
F*ck it, I probably won't never know how it feels to win a Grammy (how it feels to win a Grammy)
We gon' make it out, I promise, I won't fold on my family (I won't fold on my family)
I don't care for love, I want my driveway full of Bentleys (I want my driveway full of Bentleys)
Can't help fallin' in love (with me), rock 'n' roll like Elvis Presley
I'm aware, I ain't playin' with this rap shit, it get deadly (this rap shit, it get deadly)
Oh, I know I'm gon' have to take some losses for these wins, and I'm ready (wins, and I'm ready)
I love Lil' Steve more than fat kids love candy (more than fat kids love candy)
My nigga died summer time, my heart turned heavy (my heart turned heavy)
