This shit feelin' like I did it all, I did it all

Came in a bitch and I, yeah, yeah, I hit it raw

And this shit ain't over, I'm feeling colder

Like Minnesota, and I'm tryna stay sober

Now I don't understand, is you my girl, is you my fan yea?

I had to count my bands, I do not do no open hands

Damn this beat got me in a trance, bitch better pay me in advance

I just fucked with yo friend, and she say that I'm the man yea

I'm a big steppa, you can't overstep me

I'm carrying some weight so my bag really hefty

Moving on up, it's going STEADY

I don't give a fuck, cause I used to plenty

Uh, I thought I was ready, been having my dreams with Freddie

And sleep be the cousin of death, so I'm fucking these bitches heavily

Yeah, bad to the bone, I pedal the metal

I need stability on my dinero

I was in Miami, I talked to the devil

Told that motherfucka to get on my level

Switch hoes, like I switch clothes, okay

I throw fits all up at my shows, yeah

I bring the noise, look at my life and I gotta rejoice

Swerving through rumors, I gotta look forward

Look at these people, they acting like droids

Tried to give you the world, but it's already yours

Tried to live this life that I always wanted

But these demons keep on coming back, and I can't ever fold

This shit feelin' like I did it all, I did it all

Came in a bitch and I, yeah, yeah, I hit it raw

And this shit ain't over, I'm feeling colder

Like Minnesota, and I'm tryna stay sober

I did it all, I did it all

Came in a bitch and I, yeah, yeah, I hit it raw

And this shit ain't over, I'm feeling colder

Like Minnesota, and I'm tryna stay sober