[Hook: A.ReeveZ]
sh**, you ain't the only one struggling
You ain't the only that's going through a bunch of sh**
You ain't the only one that gotta feed a couple kids
You ain't the only one hustlin'
You ain't the only one that's going through it
You ain't the only one that's going through it
You ain't the, you ain't the only one that's going through a lot of bullsh**
Empty a** fridge, you just gotta live, n***a you just gotta live
[Verse 1: A.ReeveZ]
You ain't the only n***a hustlin'
You ain't the only n***a strugglin'
You ain't the only one depending on the government
I know a couple n***as wishing they was where you is
I left the Navy, got broke as f**, had a baby
Money problems, me and her momma was at it daily
I'm eating dollar menu I can feed a daughter bruh
That's what I'm thinking while I'm pricing all this formula
Price of pampers quite bananas
When you ain't got a job to help you manage
Bills pilin' up like that yellow sh**, understand me?
But take a look now, I'm good, I'm eating like I ain't full
My daughter wouldn't want for sh** if she could
Keep dat bullsh** out your life and out your mind
You can't fight negativity, it'll win every time
Long nights dreaming bout them M's, riding benz
When I woke up n***as barely making ends turned to friends but sh**
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[Verse 2: A.ReeveZ]
I never needed a mother or dad to make me happy
And that's exactly why I no longer let it effect me
Although when growing up I learned to never open up
But now I'm old enough to know that sh** just hold me up
I'm coming up while every other n***a coming down
You want 24s b**h I want 24 thou
Flip that sh** to 48
And then I hit a million 'for n***as get a chance to hate
b**h I'm after great
As of late I ain't hear sh** you n***as had to say
In my way and you can beat it like you masturbate
Close your mouth unless you got something positive coming out
Or I promise you we not gone be f**ing round
Yeah I gotta daughter and I'm bout a f**ing dollar
And I'm qualified to get it any way you wanna call it
Long nights dreaming bout them M's, riding Benz
When I woke up n***as barely making ends turned to friends but sh**
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[Verse 3: A.ReeveZ]
f** you and ya petty a** problems, I ain't bout em
And naw I ain't Drake, I really started from the bottom
Now my n***as all bring grams to the party
Smoking on the same weed they sold Bob Marley
Hardly a come up, cuz we been working longer than a motherf**er
So it's just no wonder
And I remember one summer I hit rock bottom
n***as DDT'd me and said they not riding
But f** it, I got it on my own, riding all alone
Call me Billy Hoyle, b**h I'm in the f**ing zone
You n***as was looking fresh and I looked a mess
I was stacking paper b**h, now look at us
You get what you think of, you get what you speak of
sh** you gotta see it if you want it Cuz
Spent years trying to make ends turn to friends
Now my n***as waking up to M's in a f**ing Benz n***a
[Hook: A.ReeveZ]