Look Look Ain't nobody got a swagger like this You go MIA if you try IM Not here to make hi-bye friends I just need my share of the time I give So the work I put in will supply my fam For the life they dream, at this time I can't But the fact that it can happen is what drives my plans All that's left to do next is apply my head Headfirst I dove in the game, bad mic, no dough To my name but a soul full of flame I think 'bout lows that it brings and it hurts But it's those that I take the most from And I'm sick of being sicker than the rest of 'em And never getting credit so I guess I gotta wreck 'em So much music just to show 'em how I'm next I'm a curtain 'cause I'm 'boutta shit on 'em like a rectum Not a win if the goal's not exceeded No gimmicks, this that real shit they needed In my way, pull a mic jack, just beat it I see it from afar up to me it go reaching I ain't really into spending bread on high fashion Although if money good then fuck it, I think I might have to But if I ain't making waves, just medium-high splashes Then why the fuck would I be stupid? Y'all just got it backwards Look That's how I know we ain't family tied 'Cause family ties means that you get all the reasons why [?] you quiet but you can't help but be the guy That feeds them lies, insecurities, it's peaking now We see 'em hiding, I don't really care about none of that bullshit Impact worth more than all of that jewelry You say you wanna make change, then why ain't you do it yet? Music all I really got so with it how I'm doing it I'm tryna keep that peace but we always feel better Till we reach what's sweet but until then we ain't winners Gold driven, gotta feed that beast with the venom Play for keeps, I'm playing for peace and now I'm fed up Damn, what the fuck? I go bananas, it's time I blow up Music on the way, 'bout to float 'em, find Noah Been solid like a rock, I don't even drink ZOA But I'll knock your lights out like... Balboa Bitch, I got the cash, keep it rolled up in a rubber band Turn into some ashes from burning in the money stack Hold up, I'm just acting but if I could, don't put it past What I do is magic, this year is full of hella action I don't act like that, been a hundred from the jump But you act like that and expect them showing love Keeping tags on jackets for times you stuck You just sell it right back when money's bad, you're dumb I kinda hate that shit Making people feel bad cause they ain't that shit When it's really not happening, you fake that shit Now they think life's trash but it ain't like this The real right here, this'll be my year Going through a lotta shit but I can't stop here Really felt rock bottom so again I'll share What my life is really like, I'ma see y'all there Give me two weeks, let me gather up my thoughts Hit the loose leaf with a little bit of that sauce Feelings too deep, not to let 'em sit with my heart This a new beast, you about to meet, that's all