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Eatin' grapes cuz I'm feelin' great, yeah, ayy, uh
Where that peanut butter jelly at, yeah, uh, uh
Got that pain up in my chest, hope it ain't cardiac, uh
Got that pain up in my back, I call that back attack, yuhhh
If it fallin' off, give me a fuckin' ratchet strap
Put it down, yeah, I gotta get it, I'ma get it now
Fightin' with myself everyday, fuckin' habit
I can't go back and forth with me no more, I done had it, had it all
But I don't want none of this, bitch, I wanna ball
If I'm gonna fall, best get up, I go to wall
And if you need me, best believe I'm always one call away
Yeah, hold up, wait, goin' back in my mind
Sometimes I lose that shit, but I just pick it back up
And I gotta get on, I get on road and shit
You know I cannot stay too low, but sometimes I get low as shit
I just really wanna get high, but then I done crash out
Ayy, yeah, livin' life a maze, but I'm still feelin' so amazing yuh
Rockin' fancy brands but I ain't talkin' bout, no raisins, yeah
Quit the sinin got to winnin, man, I can't believe how far I came
Can't believe how far I came
I'm so dedicated right to the game, to the game
I cannot hear what you sayin' cause you always complain
Put some respect on my name because I earned it, I deserve it
I ain't perfect, got some new tires, I burned it
Ayy, drop it down to the floor, let's see how low you go
Ayy, I been doin' this shit since I was 13 years old
Man, I can't believe what's happenin, that's just how the way life goes
I'm so focused, I'm committed and I'm workin' on my goals
Got myself a nice wife, I ain't fuckin' with the hoes
I ain't livin' life twice, so I'm doin' this shit right
Two by two, four by four, yeah, I'm buildin' it up
I got the foundation set, now I'm buildin' it up
I got a roof over my head and I'm smilin' as fuck
Remember times when I felt dead, I was down on my luck
Then I got up up off my ass and I made a couple bucks
And that's what's up, listen, if the people round you
Plottin' all your downfall, then you cut them off
I don't got no time for bullshit, cause I'm workin' 30 jobs
When the money come in heavy, best believe I split it up
Give it to my brother's family, the ones that rockin' with me
Since the day I started, since the day I started rockin
Since the day I started spittin, since the day I started doin' this shit
I must admit, I cannot quit, yeah, I'm too legit
Ayy, too much fake in the world, yeah
Ayy, too much fake in the world, can you tell me, can you, tell me, tell me, can you be real
Can you be real
Too much fake up in this world, tell me, can you be real
Ayy, tell me how you really feel
Tell me, what's the deal
I'm tryna count a mil, fuck that, give me 30 mil
Fuck that, give me 300 million
Give me a billion
I'm a civilian, I'm a real guy
I got real eyes, and you know them eyes cry
Uh, I need some ice on my wrist
For all the times that I ain't felt bliss
All the times I ain't felt bliss
All the times I just wish