(Yea, yea)

(I made it here, I made it here, I made it here)

(Smoking strong thinking bout the past)

(Nah forreal, These **** said I wouldn't make it)

(But somehow I found a way)

(Nah, Forreal)

Mind is cloudy, vision blurry

Smoking this weed to clear my worries

Going too hard, Lil Baby

I'm tryna get this money in a hurry

Hustle mentality built for the long run (Long run)

Ran up bout a ten in a whole month (Whole month)

Now all of these bitches they want some (Want some)

Fuck em' all, I rather be lonesome

Why are these **** coming around me when I didn't ask for help? (Help)

Yall gotta pay 23 for a feature now, my music ain't sitting on the shelf (Shelf)

Wrestling with the fact I got some tricks and secret finishers under my belt (My belt)

Yall ain't even see this shit coming when I told yall I would make it here

I was just struggling, I had to get up (Get up)

I saw the future, couldn't just give up (Give up)

Never sip drank, couldn't fuck up my liver

No pressure bout a hoe, I ain't tender

Now I done turned to a certified winner

Been putting up numbers since I was a beginner (Beginner)

Seperated myself from other spinners

They ain't mixing like the boy when I cook dinner (Cook dinner)

Thinking back when I was fucking up ramen noodles in the dorm

Times was hard, that wasn't the norm

Didn't waste much time on 2K, I was in the shooting range creating my form

So I can be automatic from deep

Finna be poppin' up on yo TV

With a baddie look like Angel Reese

Skirting off, I throw up the peace

Ladies they telling me **** you poppin', you must just not understand

This shit is really tough to register, **** suprised I stook to the plan

Yea I made it through the rain and bad weather

Took a step back and got it together (Together)

Making sure I'm always standing on business (Business)

Ain't got no room for stupid decisions

Mind is cloudy, vision blurry

Smoking this weed to clear my worries

Going too hard, Lil Baby

I'm tryna get this money in a hurry

Hustle mentality built for the long run (Long run)

Ran up bout a ten in a whole month (Whole month)

Now all of these bitches they want some (Want some)

Fuck em' all, I rather be lonesome

Why are these **** coming around me when I didn't ask for help? (Help)

Yall gotta pay 23 for a feature now, my music ain't sitting on the shelf (Shelf)

Wrestling with the fact I got some tricks and secret finishers under my belt (My belt)

Yall ain't even see this shit coming when I told yall I would make it here

(Yea I told yall I'd make here)

(Make it here, make it here, make it here)

(Yea, I made it here)