[Produced by Ryan Garber] [Verse 1] I used to dream to be a rapper, my momma out selling products Thought that I was thugging, I grew up without a father Cherish everything, cause what we know my grandma taught us I was steady thinking "I'm-a grow up and get commas" Raised up in the 'Burg, see people get smoked up just like some dope Grandma always told me "keep a jacket, son, this world is cold" n***as tryna fight me every day, you better watch your tone Demons told me "go against the world," they won't leave me alone Living every day like it's my last, tryna forget the past Trying not to let them see my face, feel like I need a mask Now I'm out here thinking "f** these b**hes, I'm-a chase the cash" k**ing it, I'm tryna put in work like n***as in the trap I will never fold, can't bring me down, I'm reaching for the gold Smiling in my face, that's fake love, I see right through your soul Half of me just wanna say "f** it", I gotta keep a whole I'm-a keep it only 1K, that fake sh** gotta go Started out with nothing, but now I'm living on fire I do this sh** with desire I'm-a show the world how much dedication it takes To grow up into this world and succeed from all the mistakes So pray for me Do this sh** with ease, so look at me On my feet, all this drama making that trigger squeeze I ain't pleased, I just want it all for my family Where the cheese? Gotta get the bread before anything Never considered having a father, he just a donor Graduated from all the bullsh** with my diploma Back against the world, so you can say I'm a loner 2017, I'm on the top like an owner [Beat Switch] [Verse 2] Hold up, wait a second Keep a Smith & Wessen I don't f** with teachers, but we teaching n***as lessons We coming down the court, I make you feel like Jordan [?] I'm looking to the sky, I pray to God I get to Heaven, uh Windows up, they tinted But they see me winning Young n***a grew up from a struggle, nothing's given And we don't beef no more, if they pop off then we finished I'm chasing after money, if I want it I'm-a get it, ah Take it how you want it, y'all thought I was fronting I don't need to k** cause if I call, my n***as coming Pop off at your place, so when they see you don't be running Y'all don't want no problems, but we started out with nothing f** the cops and f** the system Take it like a picture Rap and get this money, I'm-a toss it like a picture Once again, the Hottest Out, The Come Up, y'all won't miss it I'm-a tear this city down, they're screaming "KZ out to get you" Ten toes down, so my head is on a swivel too Crew like Dr. Dre, cause we them n***as with the attitudes We ain't with that talk, and we can sing and we can rap it too See I'm up in traffic, he want static, he can have it too "Keep it on the low", that's what these thots be saying to these dudes k**ing all these tracks, it's easy for me, but it's hard for you If I see designer, I'm-a get it, time to take pursuit Sleeping on a n***a, but just know my mixtape coming soon