Damn, where do I start at?
Sometimes I wonder where’s god at
Then I say nah myse, don’t start that
You see how he took from job
And gave it all back
And he gave it back double 2
I feel stronger, that’s what this trouble do
I used to love em all, now I only love a few
I learned that you only love those who got love for you
But I embrace the hate though
I can’t take the fake though
Face to face with snakes
Everyday mo, I know I’ma win
It’s fate, I can’t wait though
Yeah I know I gotta make dough
Can’t set myself a cake oh no
I ain’t talked to Tone or see Mace yo
You ain’t talked to Tone? That’s your ace bro
I know it seem fake though
But the love is so real, ain’t talked to him in months
But that’s my bro still
N***a violate them, and I’m gonna kill
I got tears in my eyes, I did 7 years for these guys
And they running round hitting all my peers with these lies
Appear to be real, but they wear a disguise
Won’t even say his name, why I still ain’t do a song with game
I guess it ain’t time yet
We all get time to shine, it ain’t mine yet
But how I put in all this time it ain't mine yet
Excuse me I’m vain
I ain’t like these other dudes, I’m different
Sitting in this kitchen, bagging up the shit and thinking
Why the fuck they won’t listen?
I heard somebody say it’s over for me
I laugh, told a n***a I’m a soldier money
I never fold, the whole world’s gonna love me
When I win, I’ma scream, I told you, dummy
Right now I’m on my grind though
I got a lot of shit on my mind, yo, you fucking with my fam
They don’t understand
If they stick to the plan, the world ain’t got a chance
But now I gotta separate, I’ma over achieve
They underestimate
To all the haters that wanna play checkers, hate
I’m playing chess and soon, I’ll be yelling mate
N***as asking what’s wrong with me
I raise n***as and they can’t do a song with me
Cowards think I’m bugging, they can’t get along with me
It’s just us, that’s the n***as that belong with me
Stand up n***a, did his time like a man
Came home strong and I couldn’t get a hand?
I ain’t asking for no hand outs
I deserve a shot n***a, you can’t doubt
My greatness, they saying that I fell
They ask if I can do it all again, would I tell?
Or would I still, sit up in that cell
For n***as who basically told me go to hell
I told n***as, I’ma man first
Before I tell, I would lay stiff in a damn hurse
Can’t lie, the shit hurts though
Knowing I should be at the grammies, in the first row
But they can’t stop destiny
So I’ma get what god meant for me, real talk
Can’t stop destiny
I’ma get what god meant for me, n***a
That’s right, that’s right