Who the f*ck told you that young nigga Jizzle wasn't hard on this beat for real?
Who the f*ck told you my young nigga X won't go hard on this beat for real?
Steady reflecting on how I'm still juggling two hats
One hand I'm leading the new generation a father figure bringing my niggas back
Then on the other I'm tryna make millions and make hella hits like I'm swinging two bats
Financial freedom to set up my family my niggas was broke but won't ever go back
Anxiety keeps my head on a swivel I keep me a rello I gotta relax
Cuz let niggas tell it you only a real one if you out here scamming, rapping, or you trap
I still got shit on my mind
Shit on my mind that subconsciously holding me back
I still got tears in my eyes
Tears in my eyes cuz I saw that some Idols was wack
Just when I thought that I lost my way I told all my niggas I'm here to stay
Applying pressure in two different way cuz like I told you bitch I'm here to stay ayeee
Blowin these clouds I'm in love with the gases
Tryna stay G but appealing these masses
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Foot in these streets and I'm leading these classes
Soft for my boo but these streets make you savage
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Blowin these clouds I'm in love with the gases
Tryna stay G but appealing these masses
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Foot in these streets and I'm leading these classes
Soft for my boo but these streets make you savage
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Who the f*ck told you that young nigga XO go hard on the beat for real
Who the f*ck told you my big homie Jizzle go hard on the beat for real
I'm tryna relax but Im not tryna relapse I got shit hurting my back
Tryna pull up all the racks and get through all the cracks. Typical Rap
Still tryna prove myself to all my niggas for real. Yea
Tryna be chill, tryna get the crib and the deal
Steady got lovers in my ear, haters in my ear, which one do I hear?
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy I swear it's so hard to make
I'm somewhere in between do I leave the check or let em finish up they dinner plate
Cuz I been waitin on the table too long next time Imma up the rate
In my heads like outer space, hoping the rats leave the wonderland
Hoping my back strong enough to stand
Need to relax boy I understand, I understand
Blowin these clouds I'm in love with the gases
Tryna stay G but appealing these masses
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Foot in these streets and I'm leading these classes
Soft for my boo but these streets make you savage
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Blowin these clouds I'm in love with the gases
Tryna stay G but appealing these masses
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
Foot in these streets and I'm leading these classes
Soft for my boo but these streets make you savage
Swear it's so hard to make everyone happy
I swear it's so hard to make everyone happy