[Verse]
The last year and a half has been busy for me
I've done hardly any talkin but I've been recordin
I dropped my EP and a bunch of solos
A couple collabs here and there for my fans to download
And yeah I made a bit of money but it wasn't profit
I had to pay my bills with it, never seen my wallet
And I ain't rich yet I'm still dreamin of it, I'm tryna reach a mill but I'm only seein dollars
Fans ask about my Facebook cause I ain't on it
Well I live in real life and I have bigger problems
I ain't got no time for lies I'm just being honest
Haters love to go on Youtube and leave their comments
I ain't ever been a dog, I don't wear a collar
Most these dudes are incorrect while I keep it proper
It's a well known fact I don't speak to coppers
They can keep talkin shit no one believes the gossip
I've come a long way just to get here but I know it's time to switch it up to the next gear
Some of my worst enemies were once my best peers
I've seen mates turn into snakes, no friends here
A lot of people talk, but they all talk, but when it's time to fight I ain't seein swords drawn
I put my plans up into action I'm all for it, you'll never see me run away nah I walk forward
In the past twelve months I've copped a million threats
But never face to face always on the internet
All these dudes wanna kill me I ain't seen em yet, I'm always straight up all these cunts are indirect
I moved away but now I'm back in the ends
Fuck a million friends you can catch me with my fam
They say talk is cheap like a shitty brand and a big mouth emulates a little man
So they can talk shit I don't listen and they about as real as being famous on Instagram
I've seen dudes act huge with a shiv in hand, but when they see I ain't scared then they're quick to scram
They love to sook a bunch of pussies yeah they drippin wet
Call my hand ting a tampon you a sticky mess
If you don't know what that means you a Brissy head
Loud mouths I'm from down South see me in the West
How I'm livin ain't an act, ain't no movie scene
Real life, real crimes, real shooting sprees
If I saw you on roads, you'd lose your teeth
That's why you fuckin toys hide behind computer screens
What I'd do for my fam, they'd do for me
I've seen crews talk staunch I ain't new to beef and when it came down to it they were choosing peace
But I'm built for this shit so I ain't losin sleep
I remember days with my brother moving weed
Now I get my food for cheap, overseas duty free
I break bread with my fam that's what differs you and me
And I'll starve happily known that my crew can eat