Long nights posted with the brodie

Tryna find a way to make this work

Sweet life but this ain't Zack and Cody

Cause none of this shit go how we rehearse

From the garden I been picking roses

Tryna get this shit up out the dirt

Losing friends it had me losing focus

Think it's time I start to put me first

Yeah, yeah

Long nights and hard fights

Plenty times I try to change my character for false hype

All my life I feel I stuck out from the ones they all liked

And through that time I start to question if I take my mom advice

She always told me be a leader and follow your own

Never let these common folk come knock you off of your throne

Cause you a king and you got something that nobody else hold

Got that power in your voice to turn these lyrics to gold

And I know but somehow I still be feeling alone

I been trying to stay in touch but still don't answer my phone

Maybe that's cause I be busy steady chasing my goals

Or maybe that's just cause I know they won't be here if I'm gone

I know, yeah

Treat my mind like it's a temple

That's the key to my success I swear it's more than instrumental

Family from the hood I'm putting on this shit essential

If I said it then I meant it none of this shit accidental

Let me say it yeah

Long nights posted with the brodie

Tryna find a way to make this work

Sweet life but this ain't Zack and Cody

Cause none of this shit go how we rehearse

From the garden I been picking roses

Tryna get this shit up out the dirt

Losing friends it had me losing focus

Think it's time I start to put me first