24 songs

Racecars outside

I got hoes tryna ride out

Make 'em wanna find out, everything on my body

Shawty gotta find out, I ain't tryna hide none

Everything I do is different (oh, yeah)

I am lost in the Matrix

I need a face-lift, drive in my spaceship

Get out my space, bitch, get out my face, bitch

I can't believe we made it this far

I can't believe we made it this far

I can't believe we made it this far

I can't believe we made it this far

Hand in the sky, hand in the-, ahh

I can't believe I made it this far

I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel

I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel

I been on tour, yeah, I been on all that

Uh, too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal

Too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal

We riding Bronco's right through the hill

We riding Bronco's right through the hill

She fuck me pronto when I call her, yeah

Ain't no stoppin' us, we goin' out of here

They know we poppin' now, they can't control none

I got that thing on me, I'm really blowin' smoke

You know this ain't no motherfuckin' joke

Everything on go-oh

This that type of-, uh

Let the real stay, uh, let the fake get gone

Let the fake go home, tell 'em **** go, leave my ass alone

I been on my own, I been all alone

I fell on my face, I got up my own

I fell on my face, got up on my own

I fell on my face, got up on my own

I just left the studio, did-, uh

I just left the studio, did 24 songs

I been on my shit, I been off the grid

I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid

I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my sis'

Everything gettin' bigger

Shit don't make no sense

Shit don't make no-, uh

I didn't answer the phone, **** always mad

I don't give a fuck at all, I don't give a fuck at all

Real ****, I ball, told these ****, yeah

They ain't believe none at all, they ain't believe us at all

They ain't believe us at all

They ain't believe us at all

Believe us at all (uh-uh-uh-uh)

Can't believe that we made it this far (uh, uh)

Can't believe that we made it this far

Look, mama, now your son is a star (uh, uh)

Can't believe that we made it this far

Standin' on your shoulders, on God

When life get too hard

I think about everybody I been scarred from

I even broke bread even though I should've starved them

I'm goin' out a hero, baby

Comma, comma, zero, baby

Angels callin', demons callin'

I put them on threeway, baby

I've been keeping them shooters with me

On payroll lately