It wasn't you, it was all me
You gotta know, the first thing that I do
I gotta pray
You have to know, the fam gotta eat
I need to work, I need to work
Put the money on that table, Put in some bands
Gotta work for my shit, No handouts
Pray to my brothers we makin' it up
Get in my element, make a new sound
We coming for everything, you cannot stop us
He showed me the light, I'm bout to go on
Look at my path, it's so different
I'm bout to take it, you cannot stop me
You gotta know, the first thing that I do
I gotta pray
You have to know, the fam gotta eat
I need to work, I need to work
Yeah, the back of the maybach is leather
They told to spin they block I did
I don't see no one, I fuck my bitch in your city
Okay, I dare you to pull up
She told you she need you, dip
She told you she love you, dip
But you don't listen, why
You gotta know, the first thing that I do
I gotta pray
You have to know, the fam gotta eat
I need to work, I need to work