Something I'm Not

How can I be somethin' I'm not? (Yeah, yeah) I guess a broken soul (no) don't make a happy home (hey) If they cross me, then they're dead to me and they ain't even deceased Runnin' through these streets and I can't even find no kind of piece Stripes all on the whip and I ain't even signed no kind of lease Headed to the top, I need a harness, 'cause the climate steep Uh, G6 take you 'round the world And you can make yourself comfortable Never looked at niggas with no envy Thinkin' that should be us Yeah, you can never text again or you can make a fuss I'll just have more money, if I'm lonely with a million bucks (bucks) Everythin' unfoldin' like a chapter in a children's book From the window of the plane, I can tell the city crooked I can see you in the spotlight, how you're fuckin' it up Couple pretty bitches I keep with me that I never touched (touched) How can I be somethin' I'm not? I know a broken soul don't make a happy home Questionin' myself, like, how can I be somethin' I'm not? I grew from the mud, like a plant in a pot I pop like a jack-in-the-box, my stock went straight to the top Got big rocks that make the temperature drop, yellin', RIP my pops Wishin' I could press rewind and get lil' Michael out that box And it's fuckin' with my mind, but the grind don't ever stop Got me prayin' for my sunshine, oh, yeah And I'm focused, so it's money everywhere My whole night was based around paper-chasin' I'm goin' out to Cali and it's like a vacation Fuck a red light, I'm in the hellcat, racin' I know them blessings comin', but it's hard to stay patient How can I be somethin' I'm not? I know a broken soul don't make a happy home How can I be somethin' I'm not? Gold tas, let me take you somewhere more appropriate (appropriate) Purple haze, maybe we've been rollin' it and smokin' it (chokin') Better days, I remember dreaming about this shit Tidal waves, I was on one when I wrote this shit (wrote this shit) Got the Drac', I'm tryna get me a billion just like Dr Dre Not today, niggas tryna stop me, got 'em out my way Keepin' it real, free of charge, but they had to pay (uh) Keepin' it G is free of charge, but they had to pay Dirty sneaks, just from runnin' errands, had to throw 'em away When I lay her down at night, I pray to god my soul to take 30-piece, tryna put it up, it's time to up the stakes 20 pounds of money on me, I'm startin' to think I'm overweight My whole day was based around paper-chasin' Send the duffle on the plane and disappear, like bae-cation I know a broken soul don't make a happy home How can I be somethin' I'm not? How can I be someone who I don't know, yeah