Yeah
Don't be so blind by the money cuz' it's looking painful
Stumbling over the dirt need to take a new angle
I'll do my best but I'm trynna put bread on the table
Don't try to lean on the Cain when you know that you're Abel
Every stick I pull I switch up the lane
Holes all in my room might step into fame
Momma told me to make sure I stay dry in the rain
She want me to carry my name, I can't complain
I will not blame it on people that's bringing me pain (Yeah yeah yeah)
Whenever they hatin' on me they just bringing the fame (Yeah yeah yeah)
Takin the pictures the people get sicker they movin' like they on a mission
Foot on the gas they ain't going too fast and I ain't tryna start the ignition
Shame is their playlist
Your face still changes
Clean plates they take steaks they call us when they stainless
Can't take us they fade us
Pushing us down on the waitlist
Too many lists can't take it, wonder if I can still make it, you pay then I renovate it
Probably cuz they can fake it, maybe they tried and they hate it
What if I run when I face it, would it be better to taste it, what would I place if I race it
What if I give it my all
What will you say if I fall
I'm like Robin Hood never missed a target
Eyes are always closed they say Breeze psychotic
I'm like Robin Hood never missed a target
Eyes are always closed they say Breeze psychotic
They keep making poor decisions Lord forgive em (Lord forgive em)
I gotta shout me out I never lost the vision (Never lost the vision)
On a mission often think about the cost of living
Keep a thicky with me and that's as long as Rose Acosta living
Boy we awfully different, they can't knock me off my pivot
Runnin with my style but if you need that sauce I get it (I get it)
I put em in they place, and you look like you lost a tenant
Turning seconds into dollars, I ain't never lost a minute
Trust me when I talk they listen won't you go on and grab a seat
Its like everytime I speak I just found another peak
I'm here to slow your money up, I'm that problematic tweet
It looks like I had a feast and them boys thought they had me beat
Okay
Every stick I pull I switch up the lane
Holes all in my room might step into fame
Momma told me to make sure I stay dry in the rain
She want me to carry my name, I can't complain
Every stick I pull I switch up the lane
Holes all in my room might step into fame
Momma told me to make sure I stay dry in the rain
She want me to carry my name, I can't complain