(Hey, Hudson, this beat go crazy)

Yeah, yeah

Keep my distance from these ****, always keep it business

Really come from rag to riches, still packin' pistols

**** know I brag different, know my bag different

Fast cars and bad women, that's the shit I'm into

I wanna know when shit got soft, it's so sentimental

**** know he ain't come to play, we might have to bench you

It be hard to hide the scars, all the shit I've been through

At the beach, gettin' a tan, workin' on my mental

Yeah, I gotta make it home, I gotta protect the brand

All the shit I sacrificed, it made me to a man

They say I was destined for some shackles, now it's where them M's at

Bro a million-dollar ****, but he still'll bend that

Bendin' ugly corners

Bro'll wipe a **** down and he won't promote it

We used to piece up on a dollar for an Arizona

Ain't nobody gon' hand it to you, bro, you gotta want it

Gotta want this shit

Yeah, yeah

Agin' well, I'm like wine, get better with time

Need my piece to the pie, I put in the grind

Been a hell of a ride, a hell of a life

See, the stars just aligned, just look at the lights

Huh, childhood trauma, it made me a monster

They ask me, "What your favorite rapper?" The Drac' in the closet

Please don't make me bring it out, this shit can get violent

Jt took so long to come up, I guess it's just timing

Yeah, **** want the mansions and twelve-car garages

Man, this shit is in my arms, just let me be honest

They say the brokest in the room is always the loudest

Don't go my way, I'ma grind, these **** be pouting

On this mic', I'm ventin', my ****, know I miss you

I send all my **** pictures up in penitentiaries

That's why I cherish every moment, hold on to my memories

I know when it's said and done that they gon' remember me