[VERSE 1] People say life is what u make it, but I don't know I'm faded... Only spit the real, I don't really know what fake is everybody say they greater, but I know that I'm the greatest--> Homies call me Nessasary But they don't know that I hate it I just know who really f**ing wit me, so I don't say sh** No I'm not basic check the fleet be hatin' Naw I ain't Meek, but it's dreams I'm chasing When u see me in the streets better know that I made it Know that I'm rated, next on the playlist.. Lookin for dat heat better tell the homie play this.. You know how many years that a n***a done waited? You know how many bills that a n***a done skated? Kicking down doors, hell no I ain't waiting Going through storm ain't norm what I'm facing.. But don't really know how to say it... Le Struggle Kicking down doors, kicking down doors Kicking down Doors hell new I ain't waiting, but I'm feeling like… La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da [VERSE 2] Same People lookin at me like I'm trippin Entire family is missin', I'm on a mission, I gets it, for me & all my constituents And all I ask is u listen, my people want me to visit, but all I want is to fix it, and all I want is my kids and these b**hes be in my business b**hes be in my business and I don't know what the deal is, but thats the sh** I deal wit On top of trynna make millions I Swear these n***as don't get it Trynna deal with my feelings, I'm keeping it on the low You can keep it a secret, nobody else gon know Keeping me on the go Keeping away from n***as that's keeping me from my goals... Keeping me on my toes Pressing me for the feature, I iron you n***as flows, Keeping it on stove, the irony really blows Make it so u can't stop it my pockets, no need for clockin' I got it should never doubt it I'm keeping em on swole Keeping 'em on swole… Make it so u can't stop it my pockets, no need for clockin' got it? Keeping 'em on swole… Still feeling like... La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da [VERSE 3] And I'mma keep kickin these run-on sentences Hoping to get them Benjamin's Trynna get me some businesses Trynna to support my kids n sh** Look at me b**h I'm gettin it Labels just wasn't gettin it Tables turned on you, didn't it? Realist sh** when I'm rippin' it f** are y'all even listening? Naw y'all must not be listening Busy swallowing cinnamon Busy following ignorance, stead of following milli-ons.. So tell the fakers good riddance You Prolly catch me wit some b**hes who can sang on the low Or do they thang on the low Prolly catch me in the hood with some n***as who bang on the low It ain't a game, never know.. Tried to tell them haters I was commin, really they ain't wanna know now I tell 'em don't bang at the door, when I drop it's gon' bang like the 4th, Got the flame like a torch, f** round bring the flame to ya porch uh f** round bring the flame to ya porch uh f** round bring the flame to ya porch Still feeling like... La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da La-De Da Da, La-La De Da Da, La-La De Da, La-De Da, La-De Da Da Chant: I can never drown if I learn to float, and I can move a crowd off some sh** I wrote, From East to the Westside here I go North side to the south side sh** I'm dope [Fade Off:] Life moving too fast gatta keep up So scared I'mma crash but ready to put my feet up, thinking they can't defeat us, I would never retreat, but u ain't down with my team, get the f** from round me bruh, we leaders.... Shawty snap like fingers Pop like Pringles I'm a mess, why yes, and I'm fresh, best dressed like, best dressed like Ceasar.... Make way for the new b**h Why yes I do this Make way for the new b**h Why yes I do this...