[Verse 1]
Back then, stuff was simple
Never dealt with no people
I was on my own like the channel
And still locked up like a kennel
I was keeping up with the Kardashians
Now I'm past that, never looked back
I'm way beyond those hashtags
I'm looking up like a hunched back
That's a come back, that's a come up
That's a blessing, that's dumb luck
With my luck, I'ma get it back
Then mess it up 'cause I'm like that
'Cause I'm not black, that's a set back
On my set list, all my best hits
Getting rich on my checklist
Now I've done that, so what's next? I'ma flex
Then come back strong
Then wonder why everything went wrong
Girl, I know what I said was bad
I just got people stepping on my shoes
They gon' clean 'em up with a wash rag
I got pressure like an ocean
And the game dries me up like a Maytag, yeah
[Verse 2]
Been out like a wasteland
I'm a garbage truck, y'all a waste, man
I started out in a studio
Y'all started from your basement
Not to say that's a bad thing
But in my position, the opposition
Gets more aggressive like a bee sting
Feel the bee sting when I'm beasting
I'm on the road just cashing checks
I ain't got no time for feasting
I'm not the same guy you met in high school
I'm more grown now, I'm more changed now
If you ain't keeping up, you better keep it down
I'm the king now, I got my own crown
I'm a role model, I got my own crowd
I'ma k** this beat like right now
Getting rich was not intended
But I can't complain 'cause I'm addicted
I'm still going, you're rear ended
I get money so I spend it
This summer I dropped a tape
Now let's talk about how you spent it
I start your verse, and I'ma end it
I start your career, and I'ma end it, yeah