| To all the ones I love, I’m sorry | 
| Had to turn this way for me to go harder, yea | 
| I’m faded, thinking to myself | 
| Man this shit really crazy | 
| Now I’m finally blowin' up, got me feelin' like I made it | 
| I been going through so much, but I can’t let this shit here phase me | 
| I’m from the north, I’m just sixteen, I’m born in '99 | 
| Ever since I was fifteen I’ve been slangin' iron | 
| Sat in juvenile, stayed down now nigga it’s my time | 
| Instead of salutin', them niggas hatin', won’t let them stop my shine | 
| I’ve been goin' hard trying to make it | 
| You just don’t know how many times I’ve been betrayed | 
| If you want me, why you steady giving people your attention | 
| You can move around, I ain’t got no time for that fake shit | 
| I’m from Baton Rouge, Louisiana, this my city | 
| It’s a whole lot of shootings and a whole lot of killing | 
| Extra clip just for my taurus, extra clip just for my glizzy | 
| This shit get wicked, gotta stay up on my pivot | 
| Young nigga 'bout steppin', I’m taking over | 
| No more up on that block, havin' to watch over my shoulder | 
| I remember when I was young, things different now I’m older | 
| City to city, I’m on the road, I’m doing shows, Q Red told me | 
| I swear that they don’t know how long I’ve been thuggin' | 
| On my momma, gotta get it, can’t settle for nun' | 
| Gotta stay focused, gotta stay up on my hustle | 
| Got a son for to raise, got a family countin' on me, yea | 
| Stay from round me if you ain’t with me foreal' | 
| When I told you I love you, I really meant that foreal' | 
| But no I ain’t trippin' I’m focused on my career | 
| Other than that, they don’t know how I feel | 
| I’ve been strivin' for so long and I still feel they don’t hear me | 
| I know that I’ma be on top, in a lil' minute | 
| Shorty keep on callin' steady, tryna' tell me that she different | 
| I’ve been hurt before, shit I had to tell her I ain’t with it | 
| I’m faded, thinking to myself | 
| Man this shit really crazy | 
| Now I’m finally blowin' up, got me feelin' like I made it | 
| I been going through so much, but I can’t let this shit here phase me | 
| I’ve been goin' hard trying to make it | 
| You just don’t know how many times I’ve been betrayed | 
| If you on me, why you steady giving people your attention | 
| You can move around, I ain’t got no time for that fake shit |