(Hook)
Smoking in my zone
Feeling so alone
Sipping on patron
Only way I know



Not to many friends when these people be so fake
They gone try to bend and break what you create
Smoking in my benz I don’t need no one today
Looking though my lenz polaroid I see the hate
I see the crooked smiles when you stuck in the same place
I be climbing ladders on my way to get the cake
They wanna pull me down they don’t wanna see me make it
Its a silent sound I be feeling all the hatred
Wе grew up on the same streets why you say i'm faking
Grеw up from the gutter too selling Ps to get some cake in
Fucking baddest bitches while you steady masterbaitin
When I come around they act like i'm forsaken
You just hate yourself why you don’t feel my energy
They see my confidence and they wanna get to ending me
I'm just tryna be a better me
Your biggest hater acting like he still in elementary

(Hook)