(*talking*)
Yeah mayn (what's up fool), same sh** a different day
(I know man), surrounded by these bullsh** n***as and b**hes man
Always trying to sell a n***a soul man, sell a n***a dream
Or wolf tickets, I ain't buying this sh** no mo'
Guess I gotta do this sh** by myself
[Poppy]
I'm headed nowhere fast, running this race and I'm finishing dead last
And the cats that I thought that was down, just stare and laugh
At the paths that I've taken, they say I'm out of my league
I never reach the goals, that I set out my to achieve please
I've always believed, in destiny and fate
But current circumstances, now have me questioning my faith
n***as hating, trying to tell me which direction to take
Nobody's in our corner f** it, what difference does it make right
It ain't right, and it's a burden to discuss
The way that I feel inside, it burns a n***a up
Friend or foe, it's hard to determine what is it
But where I'm from, you learn to be a man and s** it up
Regardless, of the situation
We gon make it, we don't need your participation
And our careers, I shall fear no man but God
And for that reason, my hand's in the hands of God he walks with me
(*talking*)
I feel you Poppy (straight up)
You about the only one, a n***a could trust
Now-a-days mayn (for real)
Everybody in this motherf**er, done let you down
I ain't tripping though, you feel me
I'ma get it grind and mash for it (straight up)
God just leads us on our own
Or whoever ride with us, it still go down
[Trae]
Look at me now, the same n***a that they played for a fool
I try to focus everyday, but still I'm losing my cool
What the f** it's gon take for them, to see I'm one of the best
They'd probably never pay attention, till they put me to rest
And I ain't tripping cause I take it like a man
That sh** fraud, and I don't think they really understand
This rap sh** be cool, but the game f**ed up
I'm constantly paying dues, while these n***as lucked up
It's all gravy baby, love it or not we gon be next for the crown
If you ain't been through what I've been through, n***a sit the f** down
I've been through wars with the scars, to prove I'm a guerilla
With the heart and the hustle, to prove I'm one of the realer
Motivated by myself, and only God knows
Everybody downing my dreams, so all the do's closed
Get in my face, but now I know they a** sick
Cause I'm still on the grind, and number one on they list
(*talking*)
Trae mayn (I know you gon)
Try and get these n***as to understand mayn
I ain't just out here, rapping for these hoes
I'm trying to get it, for real mayn
I gotta feed my family dog, n***as ain't got nothing
On the bills, they can't eat dog that's how it's going down
[Scooby]
n***a what's the problem, it really ain't hard to find em
They on they way up, they just came from the bottom
These boys gon do some'ing, y'all better watch em
But they don't wanna get cash, so we ain't vibing
And I don't f**, with n***as that be lying
You stay on your side, b**h I'm on my end
And I ain't got no business, for y'all to pry in
Cause I tell it all to ya, in my rhymes man
And you don't mean sh**, just cause you signed man
That ain't gonna pay the bills, when your a** down man
Then what, f** get your ends up
And this ain't happened over night, man I've been tough
Real f** with real, and y'all ain't kin to us
And how y'all gonna take us off the road, we in a bigger truck
n***a what