7am out of Town

Still effortless

I'm still the best at this

Rap's still my preference

In searchin' musical eminence

I changed my etiquette

Based on establishment

6FM, you little **** ain't established yet

Lil' brodie in that Ford Focus, clutch burnin'

Just tryna see a mil before he touch thirty

I came in late when I had to be up early

Too much time invested in ****

That weren't trust worthy

But, yeah, I play the game

Don't change my friendships

I hope when you jump out to go shoppin'

She pull your glove compartment

To check your paperwork

That we're payin' rent in

All right, G, you know how that goes

She be in the group chat chattin'

Dawg, I got my groove back rappin'

Lil man in jail now, it's steady

But the fool back slangin'

If I hit 'em with my new trap shit

Than I might just have the youths back stabbin'

But I'm tired of the lies

Tired of these things

I'm tired of the time

And how it flies when you blink

I'm tired of my life, G

How you think I feel?

My little daughter reachin' trap line

When it rings

I change my mood and shit's tense again

I wonder what the pastor did

With uncle's ten percent

Frequent flyer, I ain't chillin' on the ends again

Gave Warner more

Even though G just wanted ten percent

I'm tryna move my mother

To an island with some sea shells

She frets over my brother

But we both know she means well

You know how many times I've prayed

My bro won't have to see scales?

And only experience this trap shit

Through my street tales

But you ain't spoke to God in months

How you managin'?

You fake your faith for 140 characters

While all these sleep walkers scream woke

The rich just gettin richer

That mean everybody else just stayin' broke

These rappers came off tour and they got rich

Fam, I came off tour right back to this block shit

None of my fans are in these crowds

I been tryna get about

My plug my best friend

But he can't help me make my mother proud

I'ma still need thirty-six on the eighteen

Daughter need daycare

There's dirty bricks in my daydreams

Gettin' dirty money, I'll go broke if I stay clean

The system don't play fair

Bro, my portion's smaller than fine dining at Mayfair