Everybody that get close with me always leave in the end, so I'd rather just stay to myself

Nobody there when I'm going through shit in my head, so I'd rather just stick to myself

And I'm fighting some demons inside so I cry all alone, tryna get up and get to the wealth

Tryna go dodge all the bad shit but they keep following me, devil moving in stealth

Yeah I'm a man but I cry sometimes and be keeping this shit always wrapped up inside

Brodie calling my phone 'cause he see that I'm going through shit, I'm a man so I always decline

Got so much shit on my shoulders, I look out for all of the guys word to bro everytime

Yeah I cry sometimes and be mad that I'm winning, the bros never here to see me when I shine

No I don't like when they try to go blame me for all of the bad, sad shit going on

I don't like how we live, but it's forced to my hand when they mention the dead, I just gotta perform

No it's not right but I'm trying my best, but I keep going back when the glizzys get drawn

Head high, only thing I was taught when they counted you out, gotta get up and go and put on

Yeah I'm losing my friends, this shit fuck with my head, I don't talk man I'd rather just face it alone

Tryna get to the money, 'cause **** don't know what it's like when you kicked out, nowhere to go

Had us in New York City, but **** was laughing and clowning not too long ago

**** look up to me, **** askin' for pictures and shit, it feel good when you win with the bros

Stay down 'til you up, had to show 'em it's skill never luck

Half a mill' second vid word to bro they was stuck, all the fans on my dick now tryna come fuck