{Hook} I done learned from mistakes That's what make me great You probably wouldn't relate Separate from the fakes I had to mow that Gra** I had to k** dem snakes I used to starve at night I had to make me a plate I Had to make me a way I Went from noodles to steaks I Had to get that cake I Had to me a way {Verse 1: King Dyl} I had to make me a way, had to make me a plate, I had to make me a tray Went and bought me a k and that k gone spray if you touch my tray I came up wit str8 thugs crackheads, k**ers,and d** Yeah I'm str8 from the mud They say love get you k**ed That's why I don't show no love I used to stay wit my granny Me and momma shared rooms So I slept on the rug These n***as they Scrubs We had a house full of bugs Now it's a house full of plugs These n***as they changed up when I got my lil fame up And I built my name up I still got my thang tucked Still on the same stuff it a still get dangerous I b wit str8 bangers leave a n***a flamed up Cut off a n***a fangers Leave a n***a standing Bullets start landing Red dot had to get my range up Had to make me a way from the dirt I told my momma don't work I seen my homie on a shirt So I keep a lil uzi like vert {Hook} {Verse 2: King Dyl} Had to make me a way from the bottom, Had to make me a way to the top Tryna Solve My Momma lil Problems, RIP Darnelle "why not" I noticed I'm blessed so why would I stress I feel like the best God put me through test and I pa** wit An A and it ain't nothing less These boys they cowards, they know I got power, that's why they so sour Run up on Dyl better stay off that powder you'll get you some flowers My n***as shooting pistols, walking around with choppas Glocks and missles We leave n***as crippled they k**ed one of ours so we got to take triple I trap out the Trues, these b**hes gone chose My n***as don't lose, We the ones that be shooting And The opps be dying, them n***as be losing I switch to balmains ,my swag ain't no game I'm gone make a name, they just do it for fame I'm In that big body I'm taking up lanes