(Got Damn Samm)
Gotta figure this shit out, man
Bottom to the top, man
Can't stop
Slapwood 'bout to disappear
It's another year, yeah, bitch, I'm still here
Them haters sick of me, hopin' that I fell off
Only to find me down in Texas livin' like a boss
I ain't never have to fake it to make it
I kept it one hundred 'til I got shit shakin'
And once I figured it out, never did no brakin'
That's why this crown ain't for the takin'
Really did it by myself, these niggas tried to sell me help
Through all the fuck yous, still found my wealth
Now I'm stronger than ever
In the long run, look who doin' better
Been a leader, I'm a living trendsetter, Thugga
Don't hate on nobody and don't wait on nobody
That's the quickest way to pull up in that new Bugatti
It's lonely at the top, so I copped a coupe
I'm smokin', rappin', stackin', tryna last like Snoop
Never thought I'd be still here makin' me a mil' a year
Real hustlers never fall, fake disappear
Still gettin' better, got my shit together
Bet they thought I was gon' go broke, nigga, never
Got my own wave, never did trends
Ain't never on no dumb shit, soundin' like men
Motivate the streets, tell 'em time to boss up
Instead of tearin' down the block, fix your mama house up
