I started with sets but it didn't make sense I told my bros, kid we gon' ride to the end You gon' know life, we roll halfway first So don't come round there with our halfway *** Long days, my clothes were dusty You couldn't buy *** til' I came in If I said that I got you, trust me We goin' all out, nothing is safe That's nothing is safe, it's from the deep But it just weren't it I got girls tryna snap a link But not happening, cause I still not in She won't throw back for the boys in cruisin' She gon' hide that from the boys in blue She gon' find out all the *** we do Throw out my post, getting on BMZ Lost three of my bros, now it's three of my bows I need a woman or your friendly hoes The money will come when it rains and snows I'm just a street kid tryna stack and blow Now I'm better on my mind like Melly More like nines, cause the money do tempt me Yeah, pain caused pain from the darker days Let me talk that *** so they left it real Yeah, pressure makes diamonds, whatever they say But pressure don't tell me it's real and it's fake I'm done with the talk, aim one for the fame The *** do you think there's a mask in my face? I don't want no fame, I don't need no love Only one I trust, they all want fame for the G That's me, that's all beneath me But their day will come, always do what I don't Whether right or wrong, but no, I can't write wrongs And I make some peace with pain in my own cup It help me write songs, my mum told me always watch your friends I was so noisy, now it don't make sense Cause more time as my haters, be all them faking J's I used to call friends, I used to name friends To a couple of people, then I found out that they stabbed my back Dumped down and I did it illegal Drink of Regal, so my heart turned black The life I live is the life I chose And the things I took out, the things I owe No time for a friend or hoe But I still pop out of my ***er face I started with sense, but it didn't make sense I told my boys, kid, we gon' ride to the edge God don't love me, bro, I *** friends So don't come round here with a heart for *** Long days, my clothes were dusty If I said that I got it, you'd trust me We got an oil, I'm not from the south That's not from the south, it's from the deep end But it just weren't it I've got girls try and snap a link But not happening, cause I'm still an artist She won't vote back for the boys and crews And she got a hard life when the boys ain't blue She don't want to find out all the *** we do Throughout my boys, kid, you gon' pay him soon I'm young and impatient, but stay in my lane This is all God's plan, I ain't speaking in vain This is all planned out and my plan's in play Too faced on my CDs, Gotham on my back Money, bro, robbing him And I ain't only one for riddles But she play games like the Riddler did I need me a ride or a die like Harley Quinn Jokers, how they talk that ***? Yeah, they try, but I won't respond Like, bro, your God knows who the ***s is, kid She won like five rounds, I give her no free This ain't MMA, bro, I got locked and I know he pays But when he come at me, he gon' do it again He gon' do it again, rob until I do go do it again Life of PayPal, so do it again Your friends, they traitors, so do them again And I said that we started from cents But it made no sense, so I might as well swap Oh, it still be nothing to something When I say ***, y'all say the love, boom