I'm not the type to count on n***as
Or wait around for n***as
See, they can't hold me back nomore
I won't allow them n***as
Just like the free throw line, i was made for the foul conditions that life threw in front me on my route to riches
N***as who fell short of their ambitions try to forecast negativity to cloud my vision
On this climb it's been a thousand different times I could have quit
I don't know how I didn't
I came from trialed beginnings, but it's not how you start it's how you finish
All them empty cabinets around the kitchen had me getting dimes off like Im fountain wishing
The type of shit I know my moms would not be proud to witness
Calculated steps, I nеver move without intention
Bitch, you talking to thе hancho, Mr. Hot Flow
In school I failed origami cuz I just do not fold
I had to steer the ship with both eyes closed so many nights just to find home
I’m the coldest n***a as far as I know
I keep the 38 under my seat on my drive home cuz I can't let a tombstone come before my milestones
My life is full of high notes
I couldn't see the negativity even if it was stuck to my nose
I got life goals that I would die for
I been feeling animosity from people I know
My circle shrinks the more that I grow, forreal
I’ll take my life before I take a loss
I mean that shit sincerely
At least that way the realest n***a killed me
I take pride in knowing all the realest n***as feel me
All the things in life that tried to tear me down ironically became the things that built me
I used to have to pick between buying the cereal or milk, my n***a, do you feel me?
I was buying clothes with change at the target near me
But I never changed bitch i'm still me
Here lies the life of a solider
Who you know with this type of composure?
Who the one that kept it solid like stones and boulders?
Who else taking risks for all of us over and over?
I remember shorty gave me coldest of shoulders
For a n***a that admire me now that we older
That n***a cool but Im flyer like party promoters
That n***a pushing an Accord and Im pushing a Rover
I got the world in both my hands like gaming controller
Earvee taught me about my seven chakras
Its the little things that help me prosper
She don't even know without her it's parts in my mind that I would never conquer
She the spiritual doctor
My dad call me “Pops” cuz Im the pussy popping, panty droppa
Mr. I Can Do Like Any Genre
Even opera
This type of gift gone last a lifetime
You n***as might be here today but not manana, forreal