[Verse 1] I'ma probably end up with Grammy's when I get old Or probably be legend with million records that's sold Or probably be in office where destiny never fold And probably have politicians polishing all my gold Tell em to keep it coming my homies will never stop Cop a CNC hoodie tell homies to set up shop We celebrate with bitty's in alleys no parking lots Then head over the stu throwing westside out parking lots Tell em keep it coming it's all love That's how you gotta be when you tryna be number one Cause haters they gone hate and lovers man they love But team got me feelings start to numb That's why I only I care about the ones who been with me I swear I'm gone be something tell family to be believe me I'm tryna have penny problems but probably for a minute Tell my big homie tell world to bare with me [Bridge] It'a all love, that's how you gotta be when you tryna be number 1 It'a all love,(That's not even the hook but i'ma keep saying it tho) It'a all love, that's how you gotta be when you tryna be number 1 And they gone love [Verse 2] I'm get it all forgive me if I do not Chill in the sunshine with bitty's in drop tops And live a lavish life cause life is only once I'm tryna see my brother ain't seen little homie in months Hate or love it the underdogs on top and I'm gone shine homie until my heart stop We party out until the moment we hear guns shots No wounds inside my body after we heard gun shots Aye tell my homie Nate to keep them fresh cloths coming And shout out to the homie Aaron for the dope cover Y'all tryna do it big y'all big heading to nothing I'm tryna do it big my big heading to something I wanna thank the people who helped me out on this much Love to brother Maris I'm never gone quit this Much love to the problems that resolved real quick Much love to Jordan Graham much love to Dominick [Bridge]