Intro

(Airport background noise)

Takin' over for the... (?)



Women comin' out the woodwork tryna sell me how a relationship could work now

N***as comin' out the woodwork talkin' 'bout unity and how we all should work now

My day ones said "good work, n***a keep pushin'. This is just your intro

It's gon' get way harder days get way longer

Some'll try to play hard you just gotta play smarter"

Had to clear my mind, took a trip to the beach

Phone in the lockbox, pocketed the key

I would've threw it in the ocean if it wasn't for my seeds

People want you close when they see you outta reach

I'm just tryna get mine first

Bein' patient and show you how time works

And once you get a little money, and give a little access

You'll see how a broke n***a mind works

Focused on this chapter even though I'm gettin' booked

Life'll show you everything you missin' if you look

Used to couch surf, months without work

Always got up and left before they put me out first

Childish outbursts towards people that I care for

And I would've never did it if I cared more

Went and met Stunna and he said it's Cash Money

And Squizzy still wit' me, you can shake that ass for me

But after you back it up then stop

W-w-w-w-why you gotta act like that?

I mean they talk like we go back like that

I guess some people really wack like that

And they used to throw salt, should've kept it in they hand

Sprinkle on they records 'cause they shit is gettin' bland

And I ain't got rest in the last couple weeks

So somebody tell Bobby wake me up when we land

Sleep on the plane...