| Hey, this is for my tribe
|
| This is for the gang, who ain’t never switch sides
|
| This is for my enemies that didn’t want the smoke
|
| This is for the labels tried to put me in a hole
|
| This is for you talking all that shit, I ain’t forget
|
| This is for the bitches tryna throw down on my rep
|
| This is for the Twitter fingers on the internet
|
| Not gonna complain, I just rolled up, hold up
|
| Woke up blessed, smoking on the truth
|
| This my inner mix
|
| Breaking out the roof then I’m breaking all the rules
|
| Doors swang open, now they see me coming through, yeah
|
| I need motivation, I need money in my pool, yeah
|
| Put a hundred on me, now you see what hundreds do
|
| Rooftop elevated in my mind, yeah
|
| Since I’ve never taken in my shine yet
|
| Number one or number two, they press rewind, oh
|
| This year taught me many things, still
|
| Let it flow and see what it brings
|
| Be right here living in the moment
|
| And I’m learning, I’m still growing
|
| No regrets, I decided
|
| Need respect, don’t even try it
|
| Left it all on the table, but I’m grateful for it
|
| Sticks, stones can’t hurt me no more
|
| Can’t hurt me no more, not me (Can't hurt me)
|
| These times been feeling so hard
|
| But they’re only getting better, baby (I'm praying)
|
| These dreams can’t fit in no box
|
| Can’t sit on no shelf dusty (Dusty)
|
| Made my mind according to me, yeah
|
| Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh)
|
| That’s right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh)
|
| I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh)
|
| I’ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh)
|
| Sh-shout out to promoters giving bottles to my hoes (Ay)
|
| This is for the fans, got my songs in your phone
|
| This is for a hater always checkin' how I’m movin'
|
| This is for the moodboard, throwing on the blueprint
|
| This is for my niggas getting money, that’s my type
|
| This is for my city getting litty every night
|
| This for a wannabe, hoping that I’m gon' quit
|
| Bitches can’t compete with me, I be on my own shit
|
| I been acting up, going crazy
|
| Bouta flex on all who played me
|
| Grew up Hollywood, but it raised me
|
| All that fake shit ain’t gon phase me
|
| This dead weight been so heavy
|
| Ain’t been feeling like myself lately
|
| So I chose to make me right
|
| I’m gon' be fine
|
| Sticks, stones can’t hurt me no more
|
| Can’t hurt me no more, not me (Can't hurt me)
|
| These times been feeling so hard
|
| But they’re only getting better, baby (I'm praying)
|
| These dreams can’t fit in no box
|
| Can’t sit on no shelf dusty (Dusty)
|
| Made my mind according to me, yeah
|
| Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh)
|
| That’s right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh)
|
| I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh)
|
| I’ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh)
|
| Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh)
|
| That’s right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh)
|
| I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh)
|
| I’ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah-oh-oh) |