[VERSE 1]
People say life is what u make it, but
I don't know I'm faded...
Only spit the real, I don't really know what fake is everybody say they greater, but I know that I'm the greatest-->
Homies call me Nessasary
But they don't know that I hate it
I just know who really f**ing wit me, so I don't say sh**
No I'm not basic check the fleet be hatin'
Naw I ain't Meek, but it's dreams I'm chasing
When u see me in the streets better know that I made it
Know that I'm rated, next on the playlist..
Lookin for dat heat better tell the homie play this..
You know how many years that a n***a done waited?
You know how many bills that a n***a done skated?
Kicking down doors, hell no I ain't waiting
Going through storm ain't norm what I'm facing..
But don't really know how to say it...
Le Struggle
Kicking down doors, kicking down doors
Kicking down Doors hell new I ain't waiting, but I'm feeling like…
La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da
La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da
[VERSE 2]
Same People lookin at me like I'm trippin
Entire family is missin', I'm on a mission, I gets it, for me & all my constituents
And all I ask is u listen, my people want me to visit, but all I want is to fix it, and all I want is my kids and these b**hes be in my business
b**hes be in my business and I don't know what the deal is, but thats the sh** I deal wit
On top of trynna make millions I
Swear these n***as don't get it
Trynna deal with my feelings, I'm keeping it on the low
You can keep it a secret, nobody else gon know
Keeping me on the go
Keeping away from n***as that's keeping me from my goals...
Keeping me on my toes
Pressing me for the feature, I iron you n***as flows, Keeping it on stove, the irony really blows
Make it so u can't stop it my pockets, no need for clockin' I got it should never doubt it I'm keeping em on swole
Keeping 'em on swole…
Make it so u can't stop it my pockets, no need for clockin' got it? Keeping 'em on swole…
Still feeling like...
La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da
La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da
[VERSE 3]
And I'mma keep kickin these run-on sentences
Hoping to get them Benjamin's
Trynna get me some businesses
Trynna to support my kids n sh**
Look at me b**h I'm gettin it
Labels just wasn't gettin it
Tables turned on you, didn't it?
Realist sh** when I'm rippin' it
f** are y'all even listening?
Naw y'all must not be listening
Busy swallowing cinnamon
Busy following ignorance, stead of following milli-ons..
So tell the fakers good riddance
You Prolly catch me wit some b**hes who can sang on the low
Or do they thang on the low
Prolly catch me in the hood with some n***as who bang on the low
It ain't a game, never know..
Tried to tell them haters I was commin, really they ain't wanna know now I tell 'em don't bang at the door, when I drop it's gon' bang like the 4th, Got the flame like a torch, f** round bring the flame to ya porch uh
f** round bring the flame to ya porch uh
f** round bring the flame to ya porch
Still feeling like...
La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da
La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da
Chant:
I can never drown if I learn to float, and I can move a crowd off some sh** I wrote, From East to the Westside here I go
North side to the south side sh** I'm dope
[Fade Off:]
Life moving too fast gatta keep up
So scared I'mma crash but ready to put my feet up, thinking they can't defeat us, I would never retreat, but u ain't down with my team, get the f** from round me bruh, we leaders....
Shawty snap like fingers
Pop like Pringles
I'm a mess, why yes, and I'm fresh, best dressed like, best dressed like Ceasar....
Make way for the new b**h
Why yes I do this
Make way for the new b**h
Why yes I do this...