(Shoutout Young Swisher)

God was testing me

He wondered where my heart was at (Yeah)

I held my head up I ain't falling back (Nah, nah)

I know it's haters probably want me in a body bag (Know they do)

They see these blessings, catch a heart attack

I need mine and all of that

I need mine

I need, I need mine (I need mine and all of that)

I need mine

I need, I need mine (I need mine and all of that)

I need mine

I need, I need mine (I need mine and all of that)

I need mine (Yeah, look)

I need, I need mine

I been right here in my groove hoe

What's the move hoe?

Shout my kinfolk, he was locked up

He got out he good though

Roll one up for better living now

Fuck yo' mood bro

I been had goals, I can't kick it now

I'm in the field hoe, chill though

He can't walk in my shoes

They some steel toes

I feel for brothers who only thirteen

And still toat

What's the odds?

I done beat 'em all

I got the one up on 'em

Just like that pussy good

And it's leaking

How I cum up on 'em (Facts)

I got mine I want extra (Yeah)

I got grind through my pressure (I do)

I thank God for my brethren (I do)

I spent time with my reverend (Facts)

I talked to God and put it all on the line here (Hold up)

For all them times that it wasn't now it's my year (Hold up, hold up)

For the ones who done died and that's right here (Woah)

I give my life on the mic if I die here

God was testing me

He wondered where my heart was at

Yeah, I held my head up I ain't falling back (Nah, nah)

I know it's haters probably want me in a body bag (Know they do, yeah)

They see these blessings, catch a heart attack

I need mine and all of that

I need mine

I need, I need mine (I need mine and all of that)

I need mine

I need, I need mine (I need mine and all of that)

I need mine

I need, I need mine (I need mine and all of that)

I need mine (Yeah, look)

I need, I need mine

Fuck the itinerary

I put the mil into military

I got some **** in cemeteries

And thought of not seeing 'em pretty scary

I be moving very cold on these hoes like it's February

Fuck yo' temper you **** is temporary

These boys playing bitch like they Tyler Perry

You don't die with yo' fortune yo' body buried

I'm in love with this hustle I'm kinda married

They not cut from my cloth they cannot compare me

You know I'm seeing dubs while they double daring

Ballin' off in the game I can't do no caring

I'm just tryna travel

Came right from that bottom

I'm talkin gravel

I'm seeing heights that I never fathomed

Now we going platinum on every camera (Ugh)

(Now we going platinum on every camera)

Bet