I'm just tryna do right Went the wrong way Why do they judge me I been searching for light in the darkness Flip a house we was trapping apartments Having conversations with my conscience Suicidal thoughts playing constant Ion pay it no mind I been tryna get mine Prolly why everyday I been saucing And it's giving Givenchy Givenchy Yeah Whole lotta drip overseas I give a fuck if they hate I hate when my bitch try to leave And she a freaky Lil bitch Love when I grab on her weave Watch how I'm swerving the whip I gotta get to the breesh We gotta get to the Fast track I ain't coming in last I was never good in school Street smart fell asleep in the class Too impatient for the slow bucks Mike amiri for the fash I ain't have it wasn't tripping nigga I'd rather starve, Id rather starve than to ask I know we both got some demons and did what we did But I left that shit in the past Aint never judge you, why you judge me S'why I'm only focused on the bag I heard the feds coming tryna take nigga bag away Till then ill be balling like Hardaway