[Verse 1]
Make it feel like I just have it all
Yuh
And I'm doing all I should
I got my fam involved
I showed you purpose know it's worth it
I just gotta ball
I'm balling on the daily got it when my momma call
See I'm never nervous when they lurking know I watch em all
And all is all I give man you know I'm out here standing tall
I'm just waiting for the where my name is called
I ma**acre up in Texas when these chains is saw
So what they got to say / I know it's urgent / gotta get it f** the price I pay
I got my brothers I'm my brother's keeper
And if you messing with my brothers I'm my brothers reaper
And if you doubting where I'm headed you can get this ether
I guess I'll leave it at that
I see my vision man you know I keep my spirit intact
And if a n***a got a problem tell em run it
In fact
Tell em meet at the pad
I gotta handle sh** according know I keep it a stack
[Hook]
Yeah
See I'm falling down this path that's what happen when I'm moving so fast
Yeah, so fast
I try to see the bigger picture but I'm falling gotta keep it a stack, keep it a stack
They told me better count your blessings it'll be gone in a blink or a snap
[Verse 2]
I make it feel like I just lost it all
Yuh
If a youngn wasn't rapping would they love me nah
sh**
Still refraining from that doubting gotta prove em wrong
Still, still I'm drowning in my conscious tell em save me Lord
See I'm never slacking always on it gotta bring the noise
Yuh
Gotta love it
Thought I told you that I does it
Yuh
And if a n***a ever hating it's cause you what they wasn't
I never worried bout nobody that make you money
I keep it pushing instead
Why we tend to love the struggle
Hate bullsh**
Instead
Why we always dog our family
Love the snakes in our heads
Listen closely
That's your homie never lie on the dead
On the dead homies
People love to say that sh** cause the mans worried
Just to cover up they lie
He know the dead turning
Like they always say “They out here”
When this man working
Never
[Outro]
Always flicking on the gram
You never seen em at work
Always asking what's the plots
Always flex for the skirts
Women losing all they values
Tend to settle for worse
Don't even try to mention or even think that's your worth
sh** is sick
I know you hear this sh** in my voice
Who allowed it who accept it gave these people this choice
I guess the Devil really working guess I'll take em to church