(I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent)

(Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist)

(Ay!)

(Yeah!)

I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent

Spent all my time getting high with the homies all day, ain’t no more weed in the zip

Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist

Man, I ain’t even really gotta go flex

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent

Spent all my time getting high with the homies all day, ain’t no more weed in the zip

Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist

Man, I ain’t even really gotta go flex

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

Smoking this weed and blowing off stress

I’m doing my thing, just getting these checks (Ay!)

So focused on success

Put everything in, I give it my best

Ain’t got no time to rest

Man this life shit’s really a test (Yeah)

It’s Jake from the Midwest!

They ain’t never seen a motherfucker with the type of versatility I got, they saying I’m the definition

And when I be rapping in the studio, I feel like it’s dinner time the way that I be cooking in the kitchen

I was really born ready to get the money, I can hear it calling me, it’s saying that I gotta come and get it

What’s the point in putting all your time into something you ain’t even gonna finish?

You gotta be committed

You gotta think big, go expand your brain

Since thirteen, I done paved my lane

I was just eighteen when I dropped that tape

Five years past boy, I done changed

I’m back on my shit, been doing big things

Room get lit every time I play

I’m real as shit, no imitate

I’m the zone, I’m zoned, okay

Got back on my grind, I grind all day

It’s all about time, no time delay

They want me to sign, I’m like no way

Don’t pay ‘em no mind, y’all too cliché

Fuck bidding, come buy, this not eBay

Y’all on the side line, not how I play

Ain’t sipping on wine, this here Bombay…

Finna get mine ‘til I decay!

I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent

Spent all my time getting high with the homies all day, ain’t no more weed in the zip

Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist

Man, I ain’t even really gotta go flex

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent

Spent all my time getting high with the homies all day, ain’t no more weed in the zip

Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist

Man, I ain’t even really gotta go flex

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

Got a lot of pain inside of my chest

Had to freeze-frame and take a deep breath

Back then, my life was a mess

Now I got chains gleaming on my neck

Only got kings inside of my deck

All of my team just gives me respect

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent

Spent all my time getting high with the homies all day, ain’t no more weed in the zip

Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist

Man, I ain’t even really gotta go flex

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

I was down bad, so bad, I ain’t had no job, I was broke, couldn’t even pay rent

Spent all my time getting high with the homies all day, ain’t no more weed in the zip

Now I got big, big racks, that’s big boy money

Ice dripping right off of my wrist

Man, I ain’t even really gotta go flex

Everyday, wake up knowing I’m blessed

Written By: Jacob Snyder