Lil' Homie i'll be dope until never happens
I'm ill til' forever is
If you ain't know me when this struggle happens
Just remember we ain't never friends

Accept my clubs for all of his love
My mind for all of that labour
My girl for holding me down
And my dawgs for letting me paper

Owe no-body in the world no favors
I started at the street aiming for the skyscrapers

The difference between fourth and one and first and gold is in yourself
Depending on how much u get yourself is how far you gon' go
I'm to down to go hard for this
I'm to down to get scarred for this
I already broke 2 bank accounts
And 10.000 miles on my confidence

It's safe to say i feel blessed as fuck
I've been slept off for like 3 years so it's safe to say i feel rested up
Even though i don't resten up i do supersets with this microphone
Bitch thats why i feel like the man on tan whenever i, i go home, like what?

Believe me, no need for safety, he go deep, so deep, i swear, i beat the beat, i deserve a case
Case some money, case and some rock, and it's safe, deploy it in, just in case
I feel that rack when i'm off of space
For the skyscrapers uh

For the skyscrapers uh

Lil' Homie i'll be dope until never happens
I'm ill til' forever is
If you ain't know me when this struggle happens
Just remember we ain't never friends

I don't owe no-body in the world no favors
I started at the street aiming for the skyscrapers
I don't owe no-body in the world no favors
I started at the street aiming for the skyscrapers

You doing something right when your cruels become statusses
Your girl come up in conversations about who the baddest is
Coming from a house in the dirt with the radishes
To a house in the fucking hills where the palace is

Ask my girl if i'm a real one, and she know that
She telling girls all about the sex, like he broke that
Cause i put 7 in her box like a 3 fault stack
And i ate her bitter box like a football stack

I wake at 2 pm in the kitchen on my back
Drink some coffee hit the gym
Get to working on my back
Then i hit the studio, and i bust a couple tracks
Hey homie hit the gym, bring the cycle right brack

I'm to real for this rap shit
I'm to real for this rap
I'm to real for this rap shit
I'm to real for this rap
I don't care who you are, bet my lyrics match your feelings best
From the fucking college kids to the prisons

For the skyscrapers uh

For the skyscrapers uh