| Take a look where you was at and where you went to |
| Don’t even gotta stress 'bout what you didn’t do |
| Know that you surprised by all the love and hate that everybody send you |
| But damn, just look at what you been through |
| Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy |
| Geeked up off the pain, I just hope that I don’t overdose |
| But I keep holdin' back, I just might overload |
| That’s what I be goin' through |
| What the hell I get myself into? |
| I’m just gon' keep on stackin' these racks and gettin' money like I’m meant to |
| They gon' shoot soon as you say when to |
| Nigga, you deserve it, look at what you been through |
| The game that we call rap is something else |
| All I know trap, won’t see me doin' nothin' else |
| Shit it took few to do, I did it by myself |
| This shit new to you, but this shit part my health |
| They might never understand it |
| I know I’m getting good at making shit looking fine and dandy |
| Nah, I ain’t drinkin' brandy, but this Henny is lookin' fancy |
| What you know 'bout stashin' in the pantry? |
| Hold on, let me hit the gas, just thinkin' 'bout it make me antsy |
| Oh, I can smell it in the air, I can smell it in the air |
| If you don’t smoke, it might offend you |
| Oh, can’t you tell that I don’t care? |
| They gon' stare, then they gon' stare |
| It’s too much shit that I done been through |
| Kept that shit real for real, but you’re the one who only pretend to |
| I guess the love do come and go just like the wind do |
| My first mind is sayin' fuck it, cock this pistol and end you |
| But damn, nigga, look at what we been through |
| Ayy |
| Geeked up off the pain, I just hope that I don’t overdose |
| But I keep holdin' back, I just might overload |
| That’s what I be goin' through |
| What the hell I get myself into? |
| I’m just gon' keep on stackin' these racks and gettin' money like I’m meant to |
| They gon' shoot soon as you say when to |
| Nigga, you deserve it, look at what you been through |
| Take a look where you was at and where you went to |
| Don’t even gotta stress 'bout what you didn’t do |
| Know that you surprised by all the love and hate that everybody send you |
| But damn, just look at what you been through |