[Intro]

If I don’t make it then I did my best
I started making more and talking less cause n***as tryna get me left

[Verse 1]

Voices in my head saying Zay you should quit
You ain’t got the right platform so you wasting your hits
We been trapping for so long I pray we make it legit
I went through shit I might not never forget
I told my n***as don’t switch
I be dishing out love I can’t receive back
Leave that sucka shit from around me cause I don’t need that
Scamming got hot so it’s back to flipping the weed packs
I’ma always get me a dollar so I don’t need rap
Sacrificed a lot so I can give ya this music
I don’t even wanna trap because the youth I influence
I ain’t going back broke, it’s like i gotta go do it
When I beef, I don’t gotta go shoot it
Cause im the ticket out
30 on me and it’s sticking out
Since religion, I been on the road to riches, better get in route
Im 19, by 21 I need that Rolls truck
Same corner I post up, n***as was getting smoked up
They don’t even know what loyal is
Sometimes I wish I grew up with the spoiled kids
It came to light
My dawg ain’t really love me like I thought he did
He came home, I put him on like Rich Porter did
His intention was on Rico
So what you not on bad and boujee, shit atleast you still a Migo(amigo)
Bosses stick together like latinos
Instead you got a ego
Telling hoes only shit that we know
If I get killed it was a inside job
If it wasn’t for Young Zay you woulda been got robbed
I’m the one that’s really here
I’m the one that’s really there
I ain’t throwing it in ya face but I’m the one that really cared
Cause I was jumping out the window when n***as wouldn’t take no steps for me
I went broke and asked my dawg to invest in me
I helped that n***a so he really lost respect for me
Let me know he slept on me
Please do not expect from me
I introduced you to this street shit
Found a way to eat quick
’Posed to be my brother why you sneak diss
What you do for them, them n***as they won’t do for you
Shit, I rather be alone than pick a different crew
I let you shoot your first hammer at us
When you was dancing on that train, I used to stand on that block
Jealous cause I made bail and I’m the reason you not
Through the sucka shit, I love you bro, that’s never gon stop
100 cash in my stash, I seen that disappear
Everybody got a mag, this the trenches here, no rap cap
And I be buggin having flashbacks
Thinking bout the n***as we done clapped at thinking if they gon clap back

[Hook]
If I don’t make it then I did my best
I started making more and talking less cause n***as tryna get me left (2x)