One finger up and I'm out cause bạn ain't worth two.

I don't want a broken tim, trái tim cause I'll lose the pieces.


I ain't lookin down, but I see no one above me.


Well of course, I smoke mad weed, I'm on my high horse.


And everybody watch your back when you're in the front.

I still eat rappers. Mmm. Scrumptious.

And if bạn come up from under that water and there's fresh air, just breathe baby, God's got a blessin' to spare. I know the process is so much stress but it's the progress that feels the best. I came from the projects straight to success and you're next, just try, they can't steal your pride, it's inside. Then find it and keep on grindin' 'cause in every dark đám mây theres a silver linin'; I know.

hope I dont look weak cuz when a chó sói, sói cry chó sói, sói bạn still see that wolfs teeth


i'm so official all i need is a whistle


They don't make em like me no more
matter fact they never made em like me before



drugs are bad i'm acknowledging that
but when im on the drugs i don't have a problem with that


im the one who has to die when its time for me to die.
so let me live my life the way i want to.




when i started flirtin with the hustle
failure became my ex
now im engaged to the game
and married to success