How can I be something I'm not?
I miss a broken soul
Don't make a happy home
If they cross me, then they dare to be
And they ain't even deceased
Running through these streets
And I can't even find no kind of peace
Stripes all on the whip
And I ain't even signed no kind of lease
Headed to the top
I need a harness
Cause the climb is steep
G6, take you around the world
And you can make yourself comfortable
Never looked at
With no envy
Thinking that should be us
Yeah
You can never text again
Or you can make a fuss
I'll just have my money
If I'm lonely with a million bucks
Everything unfolding
Like a chapter in a children's book
From the window of the plane
I can tell the city crooked
I can see you in the spotlight
How you feel made up
Couple pretty
I keep with me that I never touch
How can I be something I'm not?
I miss a broken soul
Don't make a happy home
Don't make a happy home
Questioning myself like
How can I be something I'm not?
I grew from the mud like a plant in a pot
I pop like a jack-in-the-box
My stock went straight to the top
Got big rocks that make the temperature drop
Y'all that R.I.P. my pops
Wishin' I could press rewind
And get lil' Michael out that box
And it's with my mind
But the grind don't never stop
Got me praying for sunshine, oh yeah
And I'm focused so it's money everywhere
My eyes, my eyes, my eyes







My whole night was based around paper chasing
I'm going out to Cali and it's like a vacation
Don't go red light, I'm in the Hellcat racing
I know them blessings coming but it's hard to stay patient
How can I be something I'm not?
A broken soul
Don't make a happy home
How can I be something I'm not?
Go T.A.'s, let me take you somewhere more appropriate
Purple Haze, baby we been rollin' it and smokin' it
Brighter days, I remember dreamin' bout the
Yeah, tidal waves
I was on one when I wrote the
Dr. Dre, I'm tryna get me a billion just like Dr. Dre
Not today, niggas tryna stop me, God, I'm out my way
Keepin' it real, free of charge, but they had to pay
Keepin' it G is free of charge, but they had to pay
Dirty sneaks, just from runnin' errands
Had to throw em out the door
When I lay her down at night, I pray to God my soul to take
Dirty piece, tryna put it up, it's time to up the stakes
20 pounds of money on me, I'm startin' to think I'm overweight
My whole day was based around paper chase
Had to duffel on the plane and disappear like vacation
A broken soul
Don't make a happy home
How can I be something I'm not?
How can I be something I'm not?
How can I be something I'm not?