God knows my intention, I sin for the sake of progress Got a big heart when it comes to my family But in the streets my heart is the coldest My personal life ain't right but I'm putting this first so I won't lose focus 'Member I needed a helping hand, reached out and I got cold shoulders
They already know I can rap, the mandem trap I can do that too I-I picked up the phone, I heard some terrible news that'll ruin your mood They made some change and forgot their roots I made somе change and picked up the young gs Took thеm shoppin' and copped them shoes This hoe forgot she got fucked You need a reminder you're not brand new I should've kicked that one to the curb There and then, but I'm not that rude Had-had some hoes back when I was broke They wanna come home, but I got no room So many years I slept on the sofa They don't know the half, they got no clue Huh? Said I was a one hit wonder I took that shot and I followed it through Don't worry 'bout hollerin' chicks Get rich, they'll switch and holla at you Sat in the trap, turned one into two But that ain't what I wanted to do The fame get a bit too much sometimes Fan-page tryna follow the goons Fan-page tryna follow my pups The fans love me and I love them too 'Cah cench ain't better than none La-last time I let that slide But this time I ain't gonna let that run They made, they made a diss track That shit was too whack to get a response, huh It's sad 'cah I love my hood where I'm from But that place ain't where I belong Clean up the scene, I don't need no mop Pull up your jeans, all I need is slops Don't believe in greed, I don't need a lot Let my gs all lick off the cream on top Remember the floor went peelin' off and damp all over the ceilin' We trap for a positive reason All 'cause the rap weren't bringin' no ps in
God knows my intention, I sin for the sake of progress Got a big heart when it comes to my family But in the streets, my heart is the coldest My personal life ain't right but I'm putting this first so I won't lose focus Member I needed a helping hand, reached out and I got cold shoulders
I stay tryna better my life, but I got pain that I can't get off my mind I can't get rid of my demons, all of my feelings, I kept inside I'd never sell my soul or switch on bro in desperate times My angel there on my shoulder tellin' me no I'm bipolar, no jekyll and hyde I gotta think twice what come out my mouth these days 'cah I know I got a voice I'm the head of my family now I gotta get in my bag, I got no choice I'm bait, I gotta roll safe there's a few places that I'd rather avoid I made it, I might have a baby I don't mind a daughter, I'd rather a boy Bro-bro could've went pro in the field but he broke his achilles heel The other, the other day it was free k-trap not the one from gipsy hill Fuck a eighty-twenty, I told them Send me a fifty-fifty deal From bush to beverly hills I'm lookin' at bro like: Look at the shit we've built O-ot, I seen a man smoke crack on a Red Bull can I'm throwin' my ws up like wu-tang clan, I'm a method man Ask my mum what I'm like, she'll say that I'm selfless and I give back If you ask my ex what I'm like she'll say I'm a narcissist and a sociopath (came a long way) Came a long way, still got a very long way to go Just a yute, I was confused when I saw my family takin' coke 'Cah I understand it now that I'm grown Real trap boy, I don't play with my nose Just the way that it goes I can't judge them when it made me dough
God knows my intention, I sin for the sake of progress Got a big heart when it comes to my family But in the streets, my heart is the coldest My personal life ain't right but I'm putting this first so I won't lose focus 'Member I needed a helping hand, reached out and I got cold shoulders
From bush to beverly hills I'm lookin' at bro like "look at the shit we've built" Said I was a "one hit wonder" I took that shot and I followed it through