Now why in the fuck would I care 'bout a setup when I could just up it and knock it like dominos?

I need real love, baby, not that shit that gon' make you just up and say "Vámonos"

I'm from the bottom floor up to the top

Now they wonder when my name gon' pop

Came from a broken home on them eggshells

From a tightrope where I drop

Now I'm smokin' on shit, make the sky fall

And I bet they gon' answer when I call

'Cause I remember they told me it's my fault

Now we rich and we winnin', it's my fault

They ain't get gon' shit out of me though

Most they gon' get from me is an eyeroll

Like, yes, motherfucker, yeah, I know

Hit it good and she hittin' the high note

Nah, I ain't gon' take this shit for granted

I done spent too many years inside this basement been tryna understand it

Told brodie he ain't gotta worry, there's always a feast after the famine

I keep a blick and it ain't jammin'

This shit is over the fucking planet, spaceship is off of the fucking planet

Now what in the fuck is you supposed to do when you sailing your ship but it's capsizing?

I got a brodie who keep him a blick, I'mma flip me a brick 'til the trap's higher

I told my momma that I'm tired

Same conversation, I told her that when we gon' make it out of this bitch with no briars

Bitch, I'm the only one I admire

Now why in the fuck would I care 'bout a setup when I could just up it and knock it like dominos?

I need real love momma, fuck I got real love trauma

I miss my real bro on momma

Now I ain't sharin' my commas

Speaking of momma look what I started

Remember they told me I'd be retarded

Shit I seen it all

I remember when the doctors told me that I wouldn't even see the fall

Look how I ball

I like to see all the up to the top with my dick in they jaw

Shit now my life has been looking crazy

I know a lot of motherfuckers hate me

They wasn't tapped in back then now they play the beat, fucking praise me like