Ho ya ya ya

Hey Ho ya ya ya

Okay stacking this cheddar to the ceiling this shit forever

I done came a long way from the bleachers to living better

I'm the one that everybody doubted

One that wasn't chasing clout

And one that was dealing with depression and they ain't know about it

Mama hate to see when I'm stressing felt pain but I'm silent

Everybody fake in my city I'm moving back to Raleigh

I don't know I'll probably go insane if I ain't go to college

Industry full of fuck **** I refuse to be around them

Staying to myself by my lonely I need a free mind

I been In this grind mode in my room for bout a week now

And I pray as time go

I overcome what I been facing

I been tryna keep my cool but my heart steady been racing

Granddad losing his memory I pray that he remember me

I'll never sell my soul to get a mill so fuck this industry

Can't keep my eyes closed

Tossing and turning in my sleep I'm up and thinking bout a dollar tryna get away from problems but

God knows we been praying for some better days

So I know that with this shit ima get my family straight

I'm getting closer to my dreams daily

They like damn Lil E done made it

Putting in that over time it's over now I got em hating

Gods knows we been praying for some better days

So I know with this shit ima get my family straight

I'm getting closer to my dreams daily

They like damn Lil E done made it

Putting in that over time it's over now I got em hating

Ho ya ya ya