Yeah, shit
This like my story
You know how its goes
Lets go
I remember them days when that nigga had no racks
No options but to grind I was stuck in that trap
Yeah I wanted diamonds on my neck and living lavish life
But my pockets were empty man my stomach would've growls
Yeah I knew I had to hustle had to find a way out
So I hit the street, started running them f*cking routes
Tryna stack my f*cking paper tryna change my f*cking luck
I was tired of having nothing so I started hittin licks
So I took risks, never played it safe
Had to chase the dreams couldn't seat and wait
I was tired of being broke no time for being average
I was focused on the grind, I was aiming for the damage
Now my pockets getting fatter, living lavish life
Yeah, designer in my back cutting up these racks
Yeah, diamonds on my neck, you can't catch a glimpse
From broke to blessed from nothing to success
Now I'm getting stacks, they be hating on my f*cking glow
Used to be underrated, but they all f*cking ing know
From the struggles to success, now they f*cking angry with me
I was tired of being broke, so I had to get a fix, yeah