Yah yah yah, huh

Sigh yah yah yah yah

Yeah look, okay

I went from the boy to the man, now boy aint a man in my shoes

Look look

I thought I had something to lose but damn I have nothing to lose

Look look, I wear my heart on my sleeve

I'm pouring shit out in the booth, huh

I can't wait till I buy shit like it's something to do

Damn I got something to prove

Look huh

I write raps, sometimes I lack, I think it's bad

But life is mad sometimes I dream

I write raps when life is bad, I'm thinking back, I need a pad

For times like these

Stating facts, while writing tracks, I'm slaying that to play it back

Sometimes I see

I ain't got nothing to worry about, worry about

Overcome my obstacles, I'm working it out

I got the juice

Talk about money my baby we working it now

Huh, I gotta move

God told me I aint nothing to worry about, I'm trusting in you

No matter what happens girl I gotta figure it out, ha look

Lemme hit em with a quick rap, it's a quick rap when I spit that

See I'm tired of a diss track (Did that)

Dismiss you when I rip tracks

Now they calling me the Big bad (Seat belt on)

Lemme take you on a journey, you still finna get whiplash

(Spit that) **** why you acting like you miss that

(It's mad) Never even really had big cash

(Still slapped) Way you're looking at me is a bit mad

It's that return of the Mac, well say cheese

Want me to perform at your show, well say please

What you thought I wasn't gonna be sick, now rate me

Now you're tryna get a shot of my face in HD

Okay **** bring it right back

Told my baby it ain't like that, tryna get a nightcap

Girl I know that you a keeper, but you defensive like a right back

Thinking do I need her, What you Tryna be an ex now

Pass you over like it's fifa, I couldn't believe her

I'm just Tryna get the Franklin and See notes like Aretha,

Wiz like Khalifa

Just in like I'm bieber, just bought a new freezer,

Finna get it right now

**** this a new season, girl I do this for a reason

I write raps, sometimes I lack, I think it's bad

But life is mad sometimes I dream

I write raps when life is bad, yeah thinking back, I need a pad

For times like these

Stating facts, while writing tracks, I'm stating that to play it back

Sometimes I see

I ain't got nothing to worry about, worry about