Cadillacs and G wagons, we came a long way from saggin
And thinking tax returns was worth bragging
I’m on album 34, n***as laggin

Huh huh

They know a n***a overseas
How you think I got one of these
My bad, where’s my manners
N***a please
Play with anybody else, just not me
N***a you can’t get it to you, you not me
You can’t get a deal like this, you not me
You probably never feel like this, you not me
But you can be yourself my n***a
Instead of hating get some help my n***a
I know it’s hard when your pockets hurt
And all your bitches start to leave
And fucking new hoes is the only way to grieve
And you could barely smile cause you hate what you achieved
I’m still rooting for you to succeed
It ain’t no medicine for when you play, I grieve
And seeing me succeed, make it hard for you to breathe
And guilt within yourself make it hard for you to leave
She wanna see you win and you tryna make her bleed
Sheesh

Life will hit you like a brick, might as well turn this off, my verse will do the same shit

But hold your head up I’ve been through the same shit
Grinding for three days and rockin the same fit
Please don’t forget I ain’t always been lit
I ain’t always have paper, but I’ve always been rich
In spirit, in mind, in hustle and time
You can look as hard as you want when you’re blind
You still won’t find inside yourself. What’s mine
Just keep that in mind when you’re hating online

N***a

Cadillacs and G wagons, we came a long way from saggin
And thinking tax returns was worth bragging
I’m on album 34, n***as laggin
They know a n***a overseas
How you think I got one of these
My bad, where’s my manners
N***a please
Play with anybody else, just not me
N***A you can’t get it to you, you not me

(Malachi:)
Rinsin and repeatin
That’s why I ain’t been sleepin
While I wash my dishes, wish for something to believe in
Working on my own, so I been sewing what I’m reaping
Reaping what I’m sewing, watching the world‘s close in
I’ve been caught in a moment
I’ve been caught in my mind
See baby falling for me
Me, I’m just falling behind
It’s hard for me to be in love and focus on the grind
So I push you away and put you in the back of mine
Mind, I think I can’t compartmentalize
I think I cross the line to see if Ima get penalized
I thought I could heal to this on my own when a n***a tried
I had a big stomach, but I guess I had bigger eyes
Need to be therapized
I’m so aware of that truth
I’ve been talking to pops, I might as well talk in the booth
Might as well give this shit away, in hopes you can relate
Maybe you heal from it and it helps you find the way
I’m trying to understand I’m not defined by my pain
Not defined by mistakes, no matter how many I make
I could go two for nine, I’m not defined by that game
Defined by the work that I put in to make a change
Otherwise, you do your song dance and go insane
And it’s proven all the time, look at YE and Lil Wayne
Take the tokens out the slots, cause ain’t no body tryin to play
Ain’t no GPS in soul, you truly have to find your way