| I don’t want the fame, I just want love | 
| I don’t want fame, I just want trust | 
| Why they all tryna knock me down? | 
| They should all know I’ma stay up | 
| Ay, ay | 
| Everybody wanna play me | 
| Everybody wanna change me | 
| Nobody ever gon' faze me | 
| No fake accounts like KD | 
| Doing the shit that I want to | 
| Nobody I’ll ever run to | 
| Everytime know I come through | 
| Take shots, but I’m gun proof | 
| Know that I’m shooting right back | 
| Killing them when I be dropping a track | 
| Killing them and they been bringing it back | 
| Killing them, so I been wearing all black | 
| Always been ready | 
| This ain’t a game, no confetti | 
| I got my aim and I’m steady | 
| I got the toons (tunes) like Ed, Edd and Eddy | 
| I pull up and I let it go | 
| No reply, but I read it though | 
| Let my music just tell it though | 
| All my shit been selling, so | 
| I know you heard it | 
| I tell the truth, no rewording | 
| I’m telling facts, I’m assertive | 
| It’s building up like a burden | 
| I got the weight on my shoulders | 
| I’m gonna battle like soldiers | 
| I’m always keeping composure | 
| Nobody stopping my motor | 
| And I’m gon' go and get everything I really wanted | 
| I don’t care bout money, but keep it a 100 | 
| Invest in myself when no money was fronted | 
| 'Cause I just knew everyone really would love it | 
| I don’t want the fame, I just want love | 
| I don’t want fame, I just want trust | 
| Why they all tryna knock me down? | 
| They should all know I’ma stay up | 
| And I wonder what it feels like | 
| When dreams are real life | 
| When they gon' realize | 
| I don’t care about fame | 
| Don’t care about chains | 
| Don’t care about lames | 
| I want them knowin' my name | 
| Only so they can hear all of my flame | 
| Said I’m insane, but now they just see me on top | 
| I’m getting everything I wanted but the grind never gon' stop | 
| 'Cause I could lose it all tomorrow, I don’t care about the follows | 
| I could drown in all my sorrow, I just wanna hit the lotto | 
| Make a milli for my fam, but I’ma do it how I wanted | 
| Hope the music gon' expand and my album like the chronic | 
| I’m a real doctor, no fake shit | 
| Gonna change my name when I make it | 
| Just to let 'em know that it’s possible | 
| Making music and the honor roll | 
| Stay in school, it’s a good thing | 
| There’s so many ways you could win | 
| That work ethic is built in | 
| And I been a boss like I’m Kingpin | 
| Wake up and I pray up | 
| Praying that I never fall down | 
| But praying ain’t the only thing | 
| Your dedication makes it all count | 
| Stick with it from the get-go | 
| You never wanna just let go | 
| 'Cause anything is possible | 
| If you don’t try, then you’ll never know | 
| I don’t want the fame, I just want love | 
| I don’t want fame, I just want trust | 
| Why they all tryna knock me down? | 
| They should all know I’ma stay up | 
| And I wonder what it feels like | 
| When dreams are real life | 
| When they gon' realize |