To all the people that’s attracted to the fame

6 o clock’ barely any sleep in the game

Don’t tell story if you cant even get the names right

Cuz’ I been on the train twice

And its still the same night

Fuck a private, I be on yall same flights

I can’t let my Mama stress she sacrificed in plain sight

Don’t believe the hype, its just energy driven

The feds took my dawg away, I need that Hennessey feelin’

So when they ask me if I give a fuck, I don’t care

Won’t spend my last up on a Bentley Truck, that ain’t fair

Cuz’ I got people looking up to me, folks I gotta prove wrong

**** giving up on me, I guess I gotta move on

Keep my head straight like what really matter

I don’t care about the fame

I’m trying to move up the ladder

And put my brother on, in the Stu cookin’ like the oven on

Higher stakes get rid of the snakes I cut my brother’s lawn

Undivided I don’t need attention keep it quiet

I just move in silence, I know when I speak

They gon’ buy it, you won’t catch me in a rolls Royce

Till’ both my parents stop working, Imma leave em’ no choice

To take a trip, while I’m working

Cuz’ I been hurting people love to assume but if you really got to know me

I’m just one of the few still in the jungle

That’s why I ride the train in my city

Royal rumble, I know it’s so much pain in my city

So when they ask me if I give a fuck, I don’t care

Won’t spend my last up on a Bentley Truck, that ain’t fair

Cuz’ I got people looking up to me, folks I gotta prove wrong

**** giving up on me, I guess I gotta move on

I been stuck in my head, like I can’t do wrong

Wake up when I step out the bed I put my shoes on

No jewelry I ain’t ready for that

I gotta change a couple lives first veteran rap like method man

Ask a **** bro what’s your method man

You just got in the door, don’t want to keep your Record playing

Disrespecting I been in my bag I feel neglected

And from my perspective, ain’t no need to brag

Just keep em’ guessing, grew up in a city where

Distractions get ahead of you But I can’t complain

Those distractions make a better you, my brother sitting at the top

I hit em’ a better view, opened up his eyes

Now he doing shit he never do, It ain’t always bout the revenue

Cloth talk

I ain’t really into all the fucking

Small talk

I been surrounded by some OG’s

Only boss talk

**** think they know me but my **** know its all talk

So when they ask me if I give a fuck, I don’t Care

Won’t spend my last up on a Bentley Truck, that ain’t fair

Cuz’ I got people looking up to me, folks I gotta prove wrong

**** giving up on me, I guess I gotta move on