Woke up early with shyt on my mind
I can't tell you that I'm fine
I've been flirting with the devil
Been in my bed a couple times
Contemplating who am I
What is life and why I fight
Why it take so much to cry
And who's out here picking sides
See I started writing rhymes when I had some place to hide
Put the pencil to the paper and let out what is inside
Tell you bout my life and how I use to want to die
How I woke up every morning put a mask on then I'd slide
Use to be about the grind
Now it's about the check
If something's out there real then I haven't found it yet
All I've met is my regret
For a lack of better words
I've been saying that I am next
But I never get a turn
What the fuck do you expect
Gotta learn to earn respect
Gotta pay to play I guess
I just spent every cent
So my foot is on there necks
muthafucka's gunna learn
I'm just tryna find the meaning as I'm writing down these words
(Let it ride)
This a different type of vision
My image coming off different
I don't need the ice and bitches
I like wine and fancy woman
Still my gold be drippin
I got it but I don't need it
I need nights inside a Bentley
Windows downs bumpin 50
Are you really fuckin wit me
If you not you fuckin trippin
I show love to one's who give it
Don't go time for all you bitches
Catch me in the city
Acting like the biggest
Avoiding all my problems
I'm prolly crown royal sippin
There's a fine line in between thanks and appreciate it
Took a couple times for me to stop being an ignoramus
Got a long way to go before I hit radio stations
I don't have to be the greatest I'm still on my way to greatness
I just hope that you can play this and understand I got stages
Started off sad
Now it's fuck you to your face's
Suck my dick with braces
I'm tired of all the waiting
Maybe I should to run it back and study what I was saying