I was hidin' grams inna sock
I was punchin' in onna clock
Knew I had to get it why not?
Knew I had to get it why not?
I was always aiming for the top
They ain't see now all they do is watch
I was really workin' nonstop
I was really workin' nonstop
Found my style y

In my lifetime
I've tolerated more than I could take
I’ve given more than I've received
I've been there more than those who were supposed to be there for me
I’ve chased love
I've been down and to a better place
I've let certain things go in lust of a better taste
I've

Now I done gained more than done I lost, but I still feel the opposite
Even with the stack of accomplishments
I don't really feel too confident
I don't even think I profited, cuz the shit that's gone worth more than the shit I got
It get lonely the more that you sit up top
Ye

They said the paper get hot turn you to ashes
Only thing is I don't remember me askin'
Fill up my bag of chips and I ain't sharin' a fraction
I'm down for whatever, niggas know I'm bout that action
He asked me for a ballpark price, I pitched him double
I'm taxin' like they un

God damn, God damn
Uh
God damn, God damn
Yeah
God damn, God damn
Yeah

Yeah, look, aye
You got that heat?
Boy I came to kill the game you ain't gotta ask twice
If you ain't ready for the fame, get up out my lane nigga this the fast life
I'm tryna cop a co

I ain't got the time for you
Get up out my face
I ain’t got a dime for you
Bitch I'm getting paid
She said: I'll ride for you
Stay inside your lane
She said: I’d die for you
Baby, I'm okay

I ain't got the time for you
Get up out my face
I ain't got a dim

I been lookin' to find a bigger picture
Still envision when I was chillin’ with ya
I know I said I'll go my own way
But it's been months and I still don’t feel a difference
Tried to focus on everyday distractions
Tried to fuck with some of the most attractive
All these al

Time can't erase, together, oh
Time can't erase, together, oh
Time can't erase, together, oh
Time can't erase, together, oh

Fucked up nigga, I don't want your pity
I just wanted love but I'm way too busy
Rap moving up, I might come to your city
It's hot in the H but

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't want nobody else
I just want to be a kid
But I hate being all alone
But there's reasons why I'm by myself
And I know you see me as a tyke
But I know you know I'm still your type
And I hate playing on the phone
But I love talkin' in the nig

For the culture
Real culture
For all my niggas

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look

When it payback with a maybach
I'ma lay back on the low
For the meantime, let me fuck once til' I say I gotta go
Tell her stay back, tell her a$ap, I don't play

Sittin thinkin bout my position
Bout my condition
Bout my intentions
Bout my decisions oh
I'm bout the business but mind my business
So just because yo heart speak don't mean mine got to listen
Count my commission
Add up the checks
Hope the pain go away when I add

I can't make no guarantees (guarantees, no)
Half this shit ain’t what it seems (like what it seems, no)
I can't trust you at the scene (at the scene, oh)
You don't love me you a fiend (aye, you a fiend, oh)
I can’t give you what you need (what you need, oh)
I see hoe shit in

Choose wise ain't no being in the middle
Blue knots I be really trynna get 'em
Point five I remember stacking nickels uh
On top ain't no being sentimental
Can't lie everybody know the feeling
But why buy love only up for rental uh
And I can't find no better leisure than t