[Intro]
(That shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)

[Hook]
Turned my wounds into wisdom, then pain came useful
Still keep a rocket I don't care if I'm in Houston
Got some money it got strange, I had to rearrange
N***a this is Burberry, not Armani Exchange
I get in my feelings I get higher than a pigeon
You know that you need me it's hard to keep your distance
Have you seen a demon cry?
One of the tears gold, and the other one is filled with fire

[Verse 1]
Do not use a pencil, I'm so independent
Waste a cup of lean last night I seen my bitches swimming
Vacant inside, I don't have nothing inside
I'm living by the seaside, but I'm so blind at times
I'm hopping out like a bunny that's if we ever collide
It's gonna be hard to stay with us you need to get your paper up
Every time them n***as played with us they made the newspapers
Watch out for them haters cause when you live greater, them Glocks need lasers
I am not a rapist, she said she can't take dick and I'm not gonna make her
She was from Jamaica

[Hook]
Turned my wounds into wisdom, then pain came useful
Still keep a rocket I don't care if I'm in Houston
Got some money it got strange, I had to rearrange
N***a this is Burberry, not Armani Exchange
I get in my feelings I get higher than a pigeon
You know that you need me it's hard to keep your distance
Have you seen a demon cry?
One of the tears gold, and the other one is filled with fire
[Verse 2]
I done died a thousand times
I came back harder had to cement on my life
Them n***as scared and I ain't tryna make it right
Just let them tell you about the pressure I apply
I keep a text that's a watch and a nine
My momma praying in the daytime, she hope her son don't go down tonight
They hear my pain I leave my ears on the mic
I heard my idol went broke, so he is not my idol no more
You not worried bout a problem when you have selections
The hurting scars made a n***a deadly

[Hook]
Turned my wounds into wisdom, then pain came useful
Still keep a rocket I don't care if I'm in Houston
Got some money it got strange, I had to rearrange
N***a this is Burberry, not Armani Exchange
I get in my feelings I get higher than a pigeon
You know that you need me it's hard to keep your distance
Have you seen a demon cry?
One of the tears gold, and the other one is filled with fire

[Outro]
Do not use a pencil, I'm so independent
Waste a cup of lean last night, I seen my bitches swimming