Yeah, Uhh, Yeah, Uhh, Yeah, Uhh

I just.. Think about all my past times
Get on all these fuckin tracks and make these words rhyme
I don't even sell no dimes cuz I do not have no time
But I use to reminisce when me and my homies was on the grind
All the time, trying to shine, cuz we need them new things
Now a boy got pinky rings, switching lanes with six chains
I don't even give a fuck, use to have a black truck all the way in zip codes that I do not go no more
Oh shit I got shows, every motherfuckin weekend, me and my best friends ain't fucking speaking
Got friends from down under arriving in the morning tell them that makonnen is the best thing going
Worldwide. Now you know it, finally I can show it, young boy in the city looking like Im fuckin growing all the way with the moon
Ocean sun when it be snowing i dunno how i got it Im so thankful for the flow
And My friends once again when they come back around
I remember all night we was selling that brown to some mother fuckin junkies
I was acting like a monkey swinging off them goddamn trees making hundred of them things
All damn night with the white
Now a n***a barely see any type of fuckin drugs, who the fuck is me
I just once was a young boy on the fuckin corner selling all this dope from Atlanta to California
And now I brought it back all the way to the west
Cuz them n***as in the east said that I was one of the best
So I'm like let me go see if the rumors true when I step off in the room n***as be mad at who
When I step in studios n***as trying to sound like who now
God damn I ride around in black fuckin coops now
Don't even need to pick it up, n***a come deliver me
Feel like I'm dominoes the way they fuckin playing me
Oh shit it's a game, n***a love my last name, girls want my last name, I switch them with my last game
Hit em with some new shit, Like how the fuck he who do it
I remember being in church staring at them pool pits
Like god damn that water could make me feel stronger
Then I seen that preachers daughter get killed by a gang banger
On the fuckin corner and them girls was out here singing songs bout sweet Jesus and how he was going come back home
Put my whole family on as they fuckin waiting
N***as on the eastside out here still hating
Cuz they know that I'm great when I came from the South
Now I'm hottest in the North, ain't shit else to talk about
I'm like damn, Uncle Sam, who the fuck is Donald Trump?
These n***as done fucked up, Presidents be going up
Now the life in America is all about the money
Have no time for no jokes man ain't saying shit funny
When my friends fuckin dying, and drugs fuckin colliding
Everyday in communities, bitches want to do me
N***as out here shooting bullets when we ride passed
I'm like oh shit what happened I forgot about my dad
Cuz that n***a did me wrong way back in 96
Now I'm feeling like a bad dog looking like Micheal Vick's
Out here switching fucking teams, can't find my fuckin path
I'm on the fuckin road feeling so damn glad that I have fuckin twice another day at life I remember last week when I felt like a bum
Shit be fuckin popping now like a n***a is bubble gum
I remember being so broke I couldn't afford no bubble yum
Now I'm seeing now and laters riding around in the latest
Jaguar super cars saying I'm a super star
And my mom came to my release thank god for Warner
But man I never swore that I would leave California
When I was young I felt dumb
Thought I had to be gang banging out here fuckin slanging drugs
But now all these songs I'm singing, I can't think about no hook
History about these books
All I know is fuckin dope fiends and a few crooks that fuckin switched their ways
Off in the USA, now i feel like GPS when I'm using that ways
In an app I can snap on any fuckin rap but a n***a hate on me at the same time give me dap
I use to be a young fool, Now I'm feeling smarter
God damn thank god I'm feeling like a scholar
Didn't go to college unless it was for beauty
Now the girls love me they want me out in movies
I done signed a stupid deal with a new agency
Hope they put me on a fuckin tv show on channel E
God damn I'm entertaining, Oh shit ain't complaining
Cuz the money that I'm making is enough to buy Jamaica, Uhh
I love it but sometimes I don't, Uhh
I think I'll stay but sometimes I won't
I swear that I should leave, what is up my sleeve, Everybody hating, hating on me

So I fly all the time when I look at the moon
I remember being at home making songs in my room
But now I fly all the time and I stare at the moon
I remember when I was young making songs in my room
But now I fly all the time and I stare at the moon
I remember making all these songs back in my room
But now I fly all the time and I stare at the moon
I remember making songs in my room

With my dogs, little two Pitbull's man them just fuckin died
I swear this shit ain't cool, I've been hurting so bad
I can't even call my dad, thank god I got my mom, hope that she ain't feeling sad
About the rumors going round, in the town, what they saying, that I'm fucking new agent and I'm looking like Satan
All I'm doing is K and the coke all night
I'm like momma no I'm not but she know I sold that white
So it might not sound too fuckin farfetched plus you loosing all this weight, man you looking kinda sick
I'm like man no I'm not, I be running in the morning, I'm practicing for the world stage so I can put a show on that
As good as Beyonce, Look for my fiancé, retire off this rap shit
Chillin in a bungalow, god damn don't need no hoes
I just need the fuckin cash, I remember being broke
Couldn't afford the fuckin dash, thats the bus that be riding on western ave
I remember being down near crying for my dad, he like fuck you I'm leaving, I was out there weeping
Now I'm the man from Akron to Cleveland
And beyond, doing songs, you know I could fuckin snap
I be out here looking in it, audience waiting for claps
But these n***as don't give me claps they just give me stank eye
So I hit em with that whip cook that chicken one time
Now your girl say she wanna meet a kid backstage
I know what she really want just to hit it backstage
And fuck around and break a condom so she could have my child
And when a n***a fall off she say that I ain't shit now
But I never will fall off cuz I never got on
I'm the same little kid making songs in my room
Now when I fuckin fly I just stare at the room, at the moon in my room at the same time I'm feeling like a bride and a groom
Won't somebody come and marry me
I've been smoking all night, I should fuckin pay the fee to the god damn smokers club where I be, be going up
God damn nobody fuck with me since I ain't going up on a fuckin Tuesday
But I got new news today I could make plenty songs slow it down anyway, All in the USA, they know I'm leaving soon
I remember making songs staring at the moon in my room

Now when I fly
I just stare at the moon cuz I remember making songs in my room
Now when I fly
I just stare at the moon cuz I remember being alone just making these songs in my room
Making these songs in my room
I remember being alone
In my room
Staring at the moon