作词 : Lil Tjay/Nikolaos Grivellas/Ryan Martínez/Joshua Isaih Parker/Pat McManus/Michael McCall

作曲 : Lil Tjay/Nikolaos Grivellas/Ryan Martínez/Joshua Isaih Parker/Pat McManus/Michael McCall

Every day, day, day, day, I used to wake up and pray

Grandma was fightin' for her life in the hospital, I don't wanna see her that way

I done insane, ain't have a thing, they wanna ask momma, I used to walk

They used to tell me, "Lil' boy, get a job", still the same, on the sofa [?]

Come around clean, come around cool

Deep in the streets, though that was a façade

I see my momma and 'em goin' through pain

It **** with my reign, I put that on God

We all know money can't fix all the problems

I was just tryna just put 'em to end

I saw a lane I can better, and change what I do for a livin', and now I'm on ten

At the top of my class, know that they thought it would stop in the past

I got twenty mill' comin', the rest of the year, payin' six cool, it gotta be glass

So much, niggas won't stop me, they know they can't stop me

They sister and 'em got me on blast

I'm on Instagram showin' off bands, I don't know what to do with the cash

I'ma live every day like my last, nah, my workin' ain't fast

They [?]

Used to wake up in the crib, and the crib smelt like shit

**** it, I might as well live in the trap

I ain't never tell my fans that I was adopted

But **** it, I'm givin' you facts

Started young, but now I'm a man

But I'ma keep workin', and I'ma keep givin' you plaques

Givin' them pain, I just be livin' in vain

Long as nobody talkin' on my name, you will not get fame or keepin' the same

Don't want problems with nobody (Problems with nobody, problems with nobody)

([?])

(I got through much bullshit [?])

I failed to ask you to look deeper in my life

Got to the point, I feel if I speak it's aight

I'm feelin' empty, all myself into the mic

I ain't never tell my story how it was

Youth, was 2001, my momma told me she was stressin' out from havin' a son

I like, she ain't want me, she was talkin' havin' me young

My pops ain't really want me, she was lowkey havin' me dumb

What?

To keep it goin', life goes on, night come, new problems keep flowin'

She told me this just the other day

When normally I ask about my father, she ain't got too much to say

Findin' better life, I had to pray, survive I may

The shit I usually think up in that jungle every day

Never had nothin' given to me, had to find my way

I can say I done came a long way from poverty

forever, but a long way from slaughter aim

Might show her the few real members

Go on, please don't bother me

Ask the opps, they know when I perform

Look, had to change my num', when I go back to my hood the police storm

When you are gone, if you get right 'til you don't leave

My momma still gon' play the trenches like she won't leave

But I don't show that, niggas know that

Before rap, be black man outside livin' cozy

Daddy's out the OZ, my auntie named Rosie

She told me she miss me

Not for you, you know these hoes be gassin'

That ain't how I'm steppin'

The only thing a nigga want right now is progression

Fire to the flame, stand my little chain

I grew up in an area, youngins dyin' by the name

My inner self a stepper, I'm from [?], I know pain

[?] couple [?], I feel like I had to win, I had to win

My mom don't want it, but I still want buy her a chain

That just 'cah where we come from

She like, "You go dumb, son"

Got addicted to this life, and [?] I don't w