[Verse 1]
Still in the business of making it happen my ni**a, regardless
I am the hardest
I am the one that could take it the farthest
Ice cold with this sh*t like I'm heartless
Tell 'em I'm back, back to the regular scheduled programming with the raps
That is a fact
Put it on record I will not retract
I need a beat, I wanna eat (right now)
I never sleep, I am a beast (calm down)
They wanna take all my energy
I'm operating off adrenaline
I'm jumping like I'm on a trampoline
I'm getting higher than a ceiling fan
Really I'm one of the illest alive but that's not a surprise to me
See I was sacrificin' all my personal time tryna learn how to ride the beat
I could've failed
I could've fell
I could've soared
I could've sunk
Either way you see my dedication always got a ni**a what he wants
[Chorus]
I'm fu*ked up
Waiting on a car, when the check comes
Running out of time when the clock tick
I just came up, I gotta pop sh*t, gotta pop sh*t
You got me fu*ked up
I'm a self made ni**a with the hustle
Ain't no love lost, ni**a this sh*t cutthroat
Tell 'em I don't give a fu*k
What it was though
b*tch I'm self made with the hustle
[Verse 2]
I couldn't really remember the struggle
How I make it out my ni**a with hustle
Half the time I swear the feeling was hopeless
Over-devoted and overly focused
Destined for greatness my ni**a they know this
Still in control of my sicker emotions
Keeping to myself, I'm never divulging
I am evolving
It's like I'm rising
Rolling with the punches it ain't surprising
Gotta get rid of the blinders
Running my route and you ni**as behind me
Killing this sh*t in my verse like a homicide
Posing this flow is a pesticide
Thinking they'll stop me, I'm still alive
I'm really enjoying the ride
Perfect reception I got with the WiFi
ni**a's sweeter than a Mai Tai
The level I'm on is a mile high
Why try?
Duplicate it ni**a, you die, no lie
Pop off with the [?]
You was lost from the jump so I hope you got a parachute
You're bound to lose
You look confused
Your thought's defused
But never really got the results to choose
I'm [?] with the work
For the fact they say they tryna lead
When it's all on you, and the dedication start to leave
ni**a's feeling weak they might just fold, huh
sh*t is out of control, nah
Devil letting up I gotta hold it down
[Chorus]
I'm fu*ked up
Waiting on a car, when the check comes
Running out of time when the clock tick
I just came up I gotta pop sh*t, gotta pop sh*t
You got me fu*ked up
I'm a self made ni**a with a hustle
Ain't no love lost, ni**a this sh*t cutthroat
Tell 'em I don't give a fu*k
What it was though
b*tch I'm self made with a hustle