[Intro: David Bonds]
Yeah, so big shoutout to my n***a Arman man
Mr. Sparks and my man Jakob Campbell
We came along way but we still going
You feel we still pushin'
And uh yeah that's how we rockin' n***a
That's how we do it on this cype- pa ha f**
Hahaha... yeah
This is for all my n***as right here
[Verse1: David Bonds]
Nowadays seems everything a joke
Single mommy stressed out
All the kids are losing hope
And all I can do is pray get a sermon
And while I'm warming the hearts with good music
n***a hope I don't choke
See because if i do choke I rather die by the rope
For dealing with the bullsh**
Rather smoke some weed and cope
A lot of sh** has changed
b**hes f**ing with me and I'm getting money
Doing shows getting hella noticed staying high
Maintaining hella focus keep on rolling up
Blow another one muthaf**a best believe I'm growing up
And the goings tough
Bragging about your baby dad's and that child support
Like b**h I don't give a f**
You talking' that sh** and it came back to me
Lost some bad b**hes, got some bread
Now they ran back to me
n***as are actors I guess they need an Academy
My team vicious, red dots all over your face like acne boom
Everyday I wake up bake up
And think I wouldn't be rapping if it wasn't for Jakob
He said we gon' keep going hard
Like no matter the stakes bruh
Just keep your head straight pray to God and have some faith huh
But what the f** is faith I just got over my depression
f** a turn up pockets don't believe in no recession
Look where I was a year ago just to get the message
Exhale the bullsh** never trust a b**h the heart has been tested
I seen the youth and told em' do good and they respected
But the method wasn't excepted
Until the congress rejected the best
The worst of em' all I'm out here chopping the beats
Until they like divorced parents, n***a separate
Me and Jak are brothers ya'll don't want it more than us
We want the bad b**hes and champagne on the tour bus
Then come back and bring back all the bros on tour with us
Ya'll think it's just me and Jake but there's more of us
And we dressing in black to stay cla**y
It's a turn up now everything is blue chucks and grey khakis
Got a couple b**hes and they all baddies
And we ain't her parents, she call my n***as daddy yeah
Ya'll waiting n***a we'll just cool it in the lobby
If you want to be famous all you gotta do is copy
I'm shaking God's hand [?]
Obvious n***as is throwing diss tracks
Like n***a find a hobby yeah yeah
And we posin' for the posse
Yeah n***a taking cameras no paparazzi don't give a f**
[Outro: David & Jakob]