Текст песни
Never had love but I had heart
We still did it from the damn start
When you're living in hell, need a gas mask
Just to exhale all the fumes of your bad past
Yeah, they want me dead, I'm so alive
Ironic how death's got me feeling so alive
I kinda had to be Mohammed on the mic
'Cause when reality hits, it's like Tyson in his prime
I want Mayweather money, I want Mayweather money
'Cause we spent days in the gully
Garza full of youts and cartels, I was raised in fuckery
And I get paid for the fuckery
Mmm, my cousin, he just phoned me up for five bills
And even though the rent's more than five bills
I could still go and lend him the five bills
'Cause I make money off ideas, that's ideal
Yeah, but for the youts dem though
We don't wanna lose no hope, oh no, no, no
They say knowledge is power, you don't wanna know
What we had to go through, did it for the dough
Make money, take money
Ballin' on a budget, why you tryna fake money?
Popcaan in the party tryna get this Drake money
And patience is a virtue, they don't wanna wait for me though
You can stand up, you can stand up
No matter what they tell you, you can stand up
I'ma turn up on you, you ain't turn up
Gun fingers in the air 'cause the youts dem are gunners
You can stand up, you can stand up
No matter what they tell you, you can stand up
I'ma turn up on you, you ain't turn up
Gun fingers in the air 'cause the youts dem are gunners
I don't promote that
New song, I tell my PR promote that
'Cause I ain't under control, I'm remote, fam
Even though I'm on telly, I just wish I could show my old man
Yeah, I show my mumma though
And she don't love my songs but I love her though
Yeah, rap god, I think I'm one of those
Blacks and whites falling for me like it's dominoes, yeah, yeah
Yeah, but for the youts dem though
We don't wanna lose no hope, oh no, no, no