[Chorus:]
Uh, yeah, yeah
Fuck this shit I’m trynna change my life
Just like the reaper I keep me a scythe
I’m Falling in love
And I want me a wife
Thick ass girl
Can’t back it up
That’s just a waste of talent
Make kids see ghosts
Like the sixth sense
Cause living my life is a challenge
Goal!
I shoot like I’m Messi
I cannot talk to a local
Because these hoes are messy
And n***as riding around with no money
But they flexing
Goals!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, aye, yeah
Bitch, Fortyyyy

[Verse 1:]
Okay, I’ve been here before
And I put myself on the map
And yes I’m bout the shit I rap
So why the fuck would I cap?
I don’t, give a single fuck
About the shit that you say
I’m just gon’ kick my feet up in the sky
And sip my D’ussé
Okay
Smash
Pass
And chase a bag
N***as sad, n***as broke
N***as never tried to trap
But smoke they gas
Until they broke
I just, wanna kick the bucket
N***as wanna die
Because I think I’ve seen enough
And everything was just a lie
I just, wanna put a bullet through my mothafuckin eye
God said
“you got a life to live, so imma make sure that you fly”
I told him
“I just wanna make it out the mothafuckin met”
This shit is all too easy
N***as hating
Everyone’s a threat
This shit is all too easy
N***as sleazy
Bitches just be sneaking
Living check to check
I couldn’t wait out till the fucking first
I had to hit my first lick
I almost ended in a hearse
But, imma smoke my leaf
And imma finish up my verse
I don’t, wanna keep you waiting
I know time is just a curse
So imma keep ascending
Till the top
Or till I hit my worst
Use the force
I feel like Obi-Wan
I feel like I’m the chosen one
How these n***as wanna fight
But they don’t never one on one
N***as lame
N***as pussy
I done said, what I said
Rest In Peace my n***as
I ain’t finished
Until blood Is shed
I just, wanna make a profit
Make a name out for myself
I think I’m falling out the game
Or is the game a game itself?
I never knew the fucking meaning to my fucking life
So imma find out all the answers
Imma end it with a knife
I’m the highest in the room
And I ain’t talking Travis Scott
I ain’t, where I wanna be
Man I ain’t even got a yacht
I ain’t tryna catch a body
But I’ve been dreaming of a story
Where a n***a reppin’ forty seven
Was fighting for his glory
Before I got up out her house I told my momma not to worry
Imma get us out the states
It’s all I plan I got in motion
Bitch I travel overseas
More than a n***a in the Navy
Imma keep on throwing plays
Just like a n***a name was Brady
It’s a hard life
You Better chill
Or keep a fucking stainless steel
Cause n***as like to steal, and they ain’t passing up a fucking deal