Race cars outside, I got
Hoes trying to ride out
Make them wanna find out, everything on my body
Shawty got to find out, I ain't trying to hide nothing
Everything I do is different (Oh, yeah)
I am, lost in the Matrix
I need a face-lift, drive in my spaceship
Get out my space, bitch, get out my face, bitch
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
Hand in the sky (Hand in the— ahh)
I can't believe I made it this far
I'm just trying to tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel
I'm just trying to tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel
I been on tour, yeah, I been on all that
Uh, too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal
Too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal
We riding Broncos right through the hill
We riding Broncos right through the hill
She fuck me pronto, when I call her, yeah
Ain't no stopping us, we going out of here
They know we popping now, they can't control none
I got that thing on me, I'm really blowing smoke
You know this ain't no mother-fucking joke
Everything on go-oh
This that type of—, uh
Let the real speak, uh, let the fake get gone
Let the fake go home, tell them n***as go, leave my ass alone
I been on my own, I been all alone
I fell on my face, I got up my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I just left the studio, did—, uh
I just left the studio, did twenty-four songs
I been on my shit, I been off the grid
I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid
I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my six
Everything getting bigger, shit don't make no sense, shit don't make no—, uh
I didn't answer the phone, n***as always mad
I don't give a fuck at all, I don't give a fuck at all
Real n***a, I ball, told these n***as, yeah
They ain't believe nothing at all, they ain't believe us at all
They ain't believe us at all, they ain't believe us at all
Believe us at all (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far (Uh, uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far
Look, mama, now your son is a star (Uh, uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far
Standing on your shoulders, in God
When life get too hard, I think about everybody I been scarred from
I even broke bread even though I should've starved them
I'm going out a hero, baby
Comma, comma, zero, baby
Angels calling, demons calling
I put them on threeway, baby
I've been keeping them shooters with me on payroll lately