The thrill of victory, comes with the agony of defeat
This life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me
But no pressure, I was made for this life, no diamonds
Made for this life, no diamond, no pressure no no diamonds
Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne, you Wildin homes, ain't with Those Demons, now Imma style it for'em/
They love me in my presence, hate me from a distant, plotting on my page, an shooting Shots at the Mrs
Ahh man what is it, they hating on ya gaining