I’ve been living life like I’m gon die…

My baby shake her hips like they don’t lie…

Start off with some shots dawg I feel right…

The night’s so young and so am I…

She throw it back on me…

And later ima kill it, that’s a casualty…

My homie told me pass the weed…

Baby this is real this ain’t fantasy…





[Verse 1:]



I got them watching me, Fandango…

Fellas ain’t authentic they just acting like a Franco…

I ain’t with the drama so I dodge it like Durango…

My baby so fine, I’m loving every angle…

All white outfit, like an angel…

Losers wanna diss me cause they bank low…

My fans are fucking with me and I’m thankful…

Working overtime, after hours like Abel…

Beauty in the struggle even when the shit’s painful…

Fools wanna make jokes, homie this ain’t April…

Independent hustle, I’ma make it with no label…

Ain’t no snakes around me, I ain’t worried bout Betrayal…





[Verse 2:]



When I started everybody was a critic…

And I may exaggerated just a little I admit it…

But, I had a vision, and was always sticking with it…

Now I’m laughing at the ones who told me it ain’t realistic…

I am, a humble guy but they love it when I flex…

Jerome is next to blow up, it ain’t no contest…

My life was a mess, now my life’s so blessed…

Making money when I rap that’s a real mic check...

Get it, my chick bad like 2010 Luda…

They couldn’t walk a mile in my brand new Pumas…

They sound like shit, getting canned like tuna…

It’s zeros in my check, shit is plural, hallelujah…