Fasho
So, ever since October
Living out my dreams and got a lot closer
Had to do it for my daughter before she got older
Had to wake the sleepers up, bitch I got Folgers

I´m the realest nigga out, remember I told ya
Yes I´m Derby city raised, but I´m not local
Now they actin´ like they kin, I do not know them
I´ve been prospering ever since I dropped "Don´t", nigga
But it don´t stop here, I gotta keep it goin´, keep it goin´
Keep that hate coming my nigga, I´ma keep ignoring
God Tiller, your flow so prehistoric
Got, got killer smoke yo it put me in a coma
I´m Cassius, my nigga put me in the corner
Versus anybody, really show me my opponent
They coming for my head, not like Makonnen
Kill them all, send ´em my condolences
And I´m back, back, back on my bullshit nigga
Do I miss doing this shit, just for fun? Just a little

Now, I do it for funds, that´s facts, fundamentals
For a house up on the makers, lawyers, doctors, my neighbors
Everyday I say my prayers, terminating betrayers
Now the man is blessing me, first the man was testing me
I went through the storm not knowing whether it was green on the other side or not
That shit would bring out the best of me
I´m so true with it, who are you kidding?
12 asked what I do for a living, told them Google it
I´m so rude with it, and the youngest doing it
You don´t know what I been through nigga
This the truth nigga, oh my goodness
Spittin´ flames in the booth, nigga, oh my goodness

God really came through for me, oh my goodness
I can give a fuck about you, and your mothafuckin´ crew
That´s ain´t something I would do, no I wouldn´t
Ya dig?

(Laughs)
Yeah
I just gotta let this shit ride man
(Ya dig?)
Uh, I feel like Weezy F Baby sometimes man
Carter 3 Wayne, Carter 4 Wayne
Carter 5, man where that shit at?
Yessir

You know me, I gotta keep it real on this shit
My shawty mama put me out the crib, nigga I was payin´ bills

Almost got a third job, she don´t know the way it feels
But look, look at how a nigga living
My dream just got a lot more vivid
And I´m starting to see a whole lot more friendlies
But I don´t want too many, no I don´t want too many, no way
City to city
Never forget that phone call I got from Timbo and Richie
When I was in Philly, that´s when I knew this shit wasn´t given
Then shit really got crazy, got the kicks from Drizzy
Well, the recognition from Drizzy alone
I remember when they slept on me: memory foam
Can´t believe Timbo the king just sent me back home

But now that boy getting on, my nigga give me the throne
Ya dig?
Yup, I know the people they diggin´ me now
The cool kids from high school can´t sit with me now
My baby mama´s mama can´t say shit to me now
What did she do wrong? She better figure it out
You better, I done grew into a wise young fella
This is true shit, you know Tiller gon´ tell ´em
I´ll tell ´em the truth, I´ll tell ´em the truth
I´ll tell ´em the truth
The whole truth, yeah
I´ll tell ´em the truth, I´ll tell ´em the truth
I´ll tell ´em the truth
The whole truth, ay, baby yeah