Lyrics
Back then they ain't want a nigga
Now it's all about a nigga
Press release
Next appointment is the next release
Feel like a nigga stuck on a leash
Working hard barely getting sleep
Grinding hard gotta burn the leech
The life I'm living ain't so fucking cheap
So my ears gotta hit the streets
I smoke and I chief, it's only me
In the coupe, only me and she
Room for money
And a couple drinks
Took a sip now I'm thinking
How did I get here?
All of the shit that I been thru
How did I get here?
Felt like I been here for decades
But I'm thinking over decades
But I got bigger biggie better plans
Tell them niggas I ain't middle man
Got no Harts, but they ride along
When you pop they wanna sing your song
Took some years but I came along
Took years to convince my moms
Everyday I'm just going hard
I'm just flexin' in my Go Yard
Every song Imma Go hard
Fuck you haters and your thoughts
Did it on my own, no push start
When I hit the road now I push start
When I wake up that Kush spark
I'm maintaining that's the good part
I got the juice
I got the sauce
Whip it up good
You niggas just lost