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How can I be somethin´ I´m not? (Yeah, yeah)
I guess a broken soul (No), don´t make a happy home (Hey)

If they cross me, then they dead to me, and they ain´t even deceased
Runnin´ through these streets and I can´t even find no kind of peace
Stripes all on the whip and I ain´t even signed no kind of lease
Headed to the top, I need a harness, ´cause the climb´s steep
Uh, G6 take you ´round the world, and you can make some condo
Never looked at niggas with no envy, thinkin´ that should be us
Yeah, you can never text again or you can make a fuss
I´ll just have more money, if I´m lonely with a million bucks (Bucks)
Everythin´ unfoldin´, like a chapter in a children´s book

From the window out a plane, I can tell the city crooked (Crooked)
I can see you in the spotlight, how you´re fuckin´ it up (Up)
Couple pretty bitches I keep with me that I never touched (Touched)

How can I be somethin´ I´m not?
I know a broken soul, don´t make a happy home

Questionin´ myself, like, how can I be somethin´ I´m not?
I grew from the mud, like a plant in a pot
I pop like a jack-in-the-box, my stock went straight to the top
Got big rocks that make the temperature drop, yellin´, "R.I.P. my pops"

Wishin´ I could press rewind and get lil´ Michael out that box
And it´s fuckin´ with my mind, but the grind don´t ever stop
Got me prayin´ for sunshine, oh, yeah
And I´m focused, so it´s money everywhere
My whole night was based around paper-chasin´
I´m goin´ out to Cali´ and it´s like a vacation
Fuck a red light, I´m in the Hellcat, racin´
I know them blessings comin´, but it´s hard to stay patient

How can I be somethin´ I´m not?
I know a broken soul, don´t make a happy home
How can I be somethin´ I´m not?

Gold T.A.´s, let me take you somewhere more appropriate (Appropriate)
Purple haze, maybe we´ve been rollin´ it and smokin´ (Chokin´)
Brighter days, I remember dreamin´ ´bout this shit, yeah (´Bout this shit)
Tidal waves, I was on one when I wrote this shit (Wrote this shit)
Got the Drac´, I´m tryna get me a billion, just like Dr. Dre
Not today, niggas tryna stop me, got ´em out my way
Keepin´ it real, free of charge, but they had to pay
Uh, keepin´ it G is free of charge, but they had to pay
Dirty sneaks, just from runnin´ errands, had to throw ´em away

When I lay her down at night, I pray to God my soul to take
Thirty-piece, tryna put it up, it´s time to up the stakes
Twenty pounds of money on me, I´m startin´ to think I´m overweight
My whole day was based around paper-chasin´
Send the duffel on the plane and disappear, like bae-cation

Broken soul don´t make a happy home
How can I be somethin´ I´m not? Oh no (Broken soul)
How can I be someone who lied to you? Yeah