Music is - Music is, it's like breathing Simple Shit Yeah, lately I been lookin' for myself and I can't find that Yeah, guess I need my space I know I'm signed glass How y'all live persuaded how no faking how no faking hope I find that Everybody know who faking hope I make it live a fine lifestyle Word to life I'm gon party, yeah Grind to stack it up, guap I pack it up, Ima give em my all, yeah Why you tryna front, I just wanna stunt, run up on me that's all, yeah Run up on me you wobblin', run up on me I'm on ya' I just want it all, yeah Ballin out the mall, yeah Love it when she call Whip the foreign car Shinin' like a star I been grinding hard Lookin back and forth I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love Life I live it ain't simple, this shit sinful Grinding hard till I'm at the top cause I do this shit for my kinfolk Pen it scars till my life's apart I'm smoking out thought I'm indoors Scope the Benz with my lense scope until further then it's my mental Police all in my rearview, never switchin up on my tempo Niggas can be your friend though but they'll prolly switch when your ends go Bitches all on my it though but Ima pray to god that sense go Pack a good for my mental, with that time spent on that Benzo On the block I'm wild, yeah Thousand miles an hour, people to the stars shit does that on fire, yeah Bring me to the top, I just want it all I will never fall, yeah I was meant to ball Pardon who are yall? Yeah Ima get it all Tell me gettin goo, tell me what you knew tell me how you do I don't want your love, yeah I don't want your love I can tell you fucked, I done had enough To live this life up top And Ima stack it up, yeah, like I ain't have enough I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love I don't want your love