Playing weekend on a weekday
Sweets like a replay
Tried to keep the same friends from a teenage
But I've never been a man to greet snake
I'm still doing it for Pete sake
Expensive grind I ain't a cheapskate
Man I spent some time up in a deep place
Me I see them wolves they got a sheep's face
But the keep it cool so I don't need shade
Behave

I seen it all but I still keep faith
I mean its cool coz I still keep safe
Enemies with n***as I use to get on with
Because they was hating on all I accomplished
It's Calm steige

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Guess that the reason I'm feeling brollic in the long run
When I was doing grind I really thought I was on one
But now I to triple entendre its a madness
Still faded sippin out of two cups
2 Chainz on the playlist so I don't give two fucks
Karma is a bitch my ex told me that it suits ya
But I just think she misses kama sutra
Misses how I do stuff
Having dreams like Martin Luther
Where every day I'm faded
Guess I hang with Mr. Cooper
Tryna make a hit song I'm something like big sean
When I tell em
There ain nothing more important than the mula
It's like I'm always tryna proof stuff
Road to success and the routes ruff
I got em waiting on my new stuff
Tryna be at wireless I'm like a router
On the other hand I'm thinking why stress
Coz I'm the future

All I do is win n***a I ain't been a loser
Shout my n***a trubz yeah that boys a troubleshooter
So if you got a problem let me know I'll introduce ya
It's nothing bro
Family counting on a n***a
Funds [?] need that house by the river
Feeling like a veteran but this song just the beginner
I'm recording in my bedroom while I'm picturing the villa
Talking to my bredrins tryna reason over dinner
Or tell leave the streets but these n***as mighty skinner
Got fears, real tears
Tryna find me a Beyonce but she acting Sasha fierce
Tryna get that bond but she acting pierce
She rapping to my songs I'm acting like I care
Rapping in her thongs rapping in my ear
She no my money long eyeball nose fear
No that something wrong they been writing years
Sitting here faded like old jeans I use to wear
Hennessy thinking for my peers
Smoking grams have drinking over here, ah
(Hook)
Buena vida still screaming Hasta la vista
If money grows on trees then I'm posted up by the tree trunk
With a fly diva, flying without a visa
Knightsbridge shopping on her visa get it
Love designer, river island is beneath her
Doesn't ever smoke but she might do a little shisha
T-shirt and her panties on she something like Adina
Now her t-shirt and her panties on the floor
We need to clean up
We got company