[Chorus]
Came from the bottom where it's violent they bang bang
Wanna make it out gotta learn how to take pain
Trying to hide my problems pray to god that i stay sane
Chasing that guala not the clout we don’t chase fame
It's hard to get it but it's harder to maintain
Gotta keep it real thats just something i can’t change
Love all my brothers we done went through the same pain
Chasing that guala not the clout we don’t chase fame

[Verse 1]
Fighting the struggle like I’m in combat
Ive been up all night like I’m a wombat
I’ll do anything to get my dawg back
Leaving him messages hope he call back
I gave you all of me it was all facts
I was going through it you ain’t even keep in contact
Stupid bitch now i gotta get my heart back
Had to put it all in this music and get beyond that
I see the bullshit from a far don’t need binoculars
I’m trynna be a better man fuck being popular
You make some bands even ya friends planning on popping ya
You show em’ love you help em’ out
But still that's not enough
Where they was at when i was low on my funds
Can’t trust nobody i stay close to my gun
I know these fuck n***as thought i was done
I had to face all of my fears when they thought i would run away