(You know I got this beat from Juvy)

(Baby Plugg, this beat trim)

Hey, hey, I took my time, I ain't trying to fail

I been scarred, I been trying to heal

Won't ever give up, know I try for real

Ever saw, just know I tried for real

If I said I'm at peace, you a vibe, for real

I know **** that's dyin' to live

In them streets, **** dyin' for real

Play with me, then you dyin' for real

I saw my brodie die when I was young

I popped a Percocet, it made me numb

How the fuck I get rich and I came up from none?

How the fuck I do this and I came up from none?

How the fuck I bake the cake off the crumbs?

I was front line with the K, I ain't run

I had to make me a play every day in the rain

I was patient and ran up the funds

I thought you was a stabber, you ran with the gun

You said it's up, then you said what it was

Got their hands on me, it's gas in my lungs

I'm in the club with a handful of ones and a bottle of 'Migos

I'm just vibin', it's me, mis amigos

I went frugal, but lil' bro got a freak ho

Roll exotic, he smokin' a guido, yeah

Ayy, this shit can get rough, if we got problems, then we solve it

Pop it, drink it straight, we chase the bottom of the bottle

How can I put my trust in you when none of the Lord help with my problems?

Oh Lord, help with my problems

Yeah, oh, yeah

Oh Lord, help with my problems

Yeah, oh

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Oh Lord, help with my problems

Yeah, this when I'm thinkin' 'bout usually, ayy

I'm tryna vibe and roll up, get high, then make me some music

Yeah, I never asked for you and your two cents

You better jump in that field if them boots fit

Back then, it was ramen with no fuckin' Ruth's Chris

I'm usually cool, but my brother'll shoot shit

Your **** sinking, too many loose lips

They like, "Cal, what you drinking? Please don't abuse it"

I know what you thinking, boy, don't be stupid

Wanna jump in this game? Better know what you doin'

You ain't first, then you motherfuckin' losing

Got some heart, better motherfuckin' prove it

I came home with a stain with no bruises (Yeah)

Ayy, this shit can get rough, if we got problems, then we solve it

Pop it, drink it straight, we chase the bottom of the bottle

How can I put my trust in you when none of the Lord help with my problems?

Oh Lord, help with my problems

Yeah, oh, yeah

Oh Lord, help with my problems

Yeah, oh

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Oh Lord, help with my problems