No alcohol in the mixCall for the faith around me and the greedPeople always got two sides, it's hard to seeThe rule from the faithI don't wanna make mistakesDon't ask me questions, girl, you know you mean the world to meThese other hoes just come and go, but you can never leaveShe told me we're so tied, it might be trueTake it slow, right, your own time will make itI'm getting older now, time flies easilySee, I was a broke boy in the days, niggas ain't believing meNo city, no trap, it's a dreamMy notes can fill up a bookMade it back from make it back, now these A&Rs wanna lookI'm getting older now, time flies easilySee, I was a broke boy in the days, niggas ain't believing meNo city, no trap, it's a dreamMy notes can fill up a bookMade it back from make it back, now these A&Rs wanna lookI'm watching time go slowStill trying to figure out if music's like my therapyI'm letting all these feelings out, pour them awayThere's no love in this gameYou should learn from my mistakes and swear you'll never do the sameThings I wish I never said or didDon't you treat me like a kidDoing all this research on my nameDon't be telling fibs, baby, you know that I'm a koalaYour friends done told you, don't you trust in an artistI'm getting older now, time flies easilySee, I was a broke boy in the days, niggas ain't believing meNo city, no trap, it's a dreamMy notes can fill up a bookMade it back from make it back, now these A&Rs wanna lookThey see you winning and feel the way, I know this lifeCircle getting smaller by the day, money getting longer through the nightBuying hammers, we don't need to fightTalking loads, better come outsideI'm getting older now, time flies easilyDon't you treat me like a kidDoing all this research on my nameDon't you treat me like a kidGetting older now, time flies easilySee, I was a broke boy in the days, niggas ain't believing meNo city, no trap, it's a dreamMy notes can fill up a bookMade it back from make it back, now these A&Rs wanna lookI'm getting older now, time flies easilyDon't you treat me like a kidSee, I was a broke boy in the days, niggas ain't believe in meNow studio trap is the joke, my notes can fill up a bookMade it back from make it back, now these A&Rs wanna look