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I´m like, "Fuck it," I been crossin´ out my teeth and dyin´ my eyes
When the boy be all on TV with this shit, don´t be surprised

And I feel this shit be selfish, I focus on myself
And my pants be the right size, but I still rock with this belt
And I look up to the sky, when I feel like I need help
I don´t know when it´s my time, but God, please make it clear
I ain´t heartless and ain´t no hater, I get arraigned from self
And they know I ain´t no book, they can´t put me on no shelf
This rap shit come with hate, that´s some shit that I accept
If you do good, you do bad, they still gon´ judge you
Money make the ones you love go say, "Fuck you"
Or is this shit the fame? ´Cause that´s before I had the money

And my stomach still hungry, my past still hunt me
And I never stop workin´, that´s until they put me under
I remember I went to jail, had nobody but my mama
So if my niggas go to jail, I make sure they got me
´Cause I know how this shit be, when you deep inside these skreets
And you can´t even call home, ´cause ain´t no money on your phone
Ain´t no money on your books, I was gettin´ overlooked
Yeah, I was tryna make it, everything was gettin´ took
Everything was gettin´ crust, I gotta get it, this a must
They say, "It´s only us," so I feel it´s only me

I took almost every risk, to get where I need to be
I legitimized my businesses, can´t take this shit from me
And I´m cool with all the criticism, make these folk believe
Hear me, I get this money, I ain´t trippin´, know I make plenty
I enhanced all of my guns, so it ain´t a semi
And they don´t love me how I love them, they prolly won´t get it