Only 5 p.m., I'm coolin', I ain't doinkies in Jamaica Put a doinkie in my mind, I think these doinkies made me greater Reminiscing about my past, it was rough, I ain't no faker It was rough, but ain't no bluff, you think you tough, them gettin' paper Mind expanding, no, I'm trainin' to go Game on lock, shit like the fickle folk Easy, I move it like snow, always on go I was just under, below, just hating on me Patiently, I made it here real slow Couple n****s, but I caught it fast I was on the missile for the dash I'm a n***a, I know how it feel I was just havin' no cash I was just havin' no bad Dead broke, standin' in the rain Young as n***a, puttin' in the pain Now we screamin', money ain't a thing Sellin' by the savage in my veins I'ma keep on comin' with the flames They already label me a lead So if I lose, then I'm the one to blame Really, I got pain in my heart If you tryna gang, I be smart I stay in my lane, play my part But when it come to games, you get sparked Really, though, I ride for my brothers Started as a promise to my mother Yeah, I know exactly where I'm headed Be too much on my mind when I stutter I don't wanna see nobody suffer Everybody get in, call it supper Really, though, I made it out the gutter Lil' TJ the one that only ain't no other Now everybody love me, ain't no lover They tryna throw they figures from the scene There ain't no motivation in the hood We livin' with no escape, I've seen I had to march in pace for the green I know I couldn't wait for this dream I tryna get this K, gotta elevate How I drip in New York, this a lean Rollin' that Russian cream when I hit a scene You can tell young I'm livin' this dream Got like I'm off of a beam Me and the teams, and you can switch me up on Bing Now they, what's up? I can use two or three nuts Ain't got no money to hush It's up in the stock You pull up, you suck in the white Big VVS is on the go Made it out the trenches, ten toes Shout out to my n****s in the cane That always stood official, didn't fold Shout out to my label for the deal Shout out to my fans, man, for real Big Cuban link, I got it rose We ain't into stressin' over hoes Every day I wake up gettin' rose Every day I wake up on the road Truly honest life, too fast I'ma let it sit, I'm time old Look how many records I done sold Woke up, I feel like a pot of gold How it happened, I don't even know I sold my lane and all I know is gold Big Mary denim for the feets Big rich and millionaires ain't cheap I ain't into beefin' through the tweets Just live with me, then leave it in the streets Real n****s, that's just how it is Ain't nobody stoppin' how I live Early twenties coppin' out on cribs I started off with nothin' in the fridge Imagine what we runnin' through my dome Goofy n****s blowin' up my phone Groupies comin', they won't leave me alone I know they won't be here if I won't own That's because that I be in my zone Mama raised me silent to the bone Reminiscin', I set up the stone Like, how the f*** you gotta run your own? Like, how the f*** you gotta run your own?