[Verse 1]
N***as be running from the real just to blend in with the fake
Got to watch out for the rats, they friendly with the snakes
Cause when you swinging through the hood and your bentley with the plates
The jealously in their heart will show the envy in there face
My city frigid enough to make an eskimo shiver
And since I made it out they say, "That's a cold n***a"
Cause I dont give a fuck and I probably never will
It's some shit inside my heart that will probably never heal
Like 3 kidnappings of people close to me
Plus the murder of the very man who meant most to me
Yet I'm still determined , lonely but I'm pushing
See God got my back, big homie good looking
Everyone get a storm, can't pass up on the weather
And Puffy ain't drop me, God had something better
So in the mean time I'm still grinding
Still writing, still shining
All you hating ass n***as still fighting for my life

[Chorus]
To all them soldiers, we are bigger
Love and respect, don't ever give up
To all them mothers, to all the hustlers
We see you fighting for your life
Your life, your life
We see you fighting for your life
[Verse 2]
I never started rapping for the platinum nor the fame
For me it was more so a distraction from the pain
But to hustle this hard and your passion is a dream
Let alone not to feel as all your ashes is in vein
Cause I could have everything double
But minus my struggle, I can't say that it's actually a game
Two seconds away from greatness, we ain't practicing the same
Ya'll n***as in the storm, but me, I'm dancing in the rain
You couldn't heal my hurt with all the diamonds and pearls
Since music is my difference, I'mma be the world's
Even though they try to block us, intimidate us, and hold us
It only solidifys we're a generation of soldiers
Your struggle doesn't define you
It forces you to find you
And when you make it out, you realize you were designed to
I know you going to shine through
You just got to claim it
Keep going, keep pushing, keep aiming
Keep fighting for your life

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Yeah this is my everything before the fame hit me
Never went against the grain despite the way the game did me
My own city staring at me like they ain't get me
I'm 50 a game, how you still letting lames stick me?
I'm way better, Mayweather couldn't train with me
Train to let my life on the tracks like a train hit me
I climb, I grind, I shine, I ain't lying
Einstein probably couldn't match brains with me
See I'm a G I can't envy
Cause I am a a G-I A-N-T
No emotions from a king, I can feel it and not show it
Haters to small, I can kill 'em and not know it
When all the real G's coming, all the suckers gunna go
For lack of that vital organ in their upper torso
So fuck a more so
I'm ready, I'm hyping, I'm hitting
It's clear, I'm fighting for my life
[Chorus]