[Hook]
They don't wanna see make it
They wanna see me out on the streets
Saying they don't like me
But they at the table steady tryna eat
I done spent a long time tryna perfect everything I'm supposed to be
Getting to old to be running out there, getting crazy out in these streets
They don't wanna see make it
They wanna see me out on the streets
Saying they don't like me
But they at the table steady tryna eat
I done spent a long time tryna perfect everything I'm supposed to be
Getting to old to be running out there getting crazy out in these streets

[Verse 1]
I know that I got it, these n***as don't got it
Like capitol one, what's in your wallet
These hoes don't want me
Right now I ain't popping
But soon as I pop, best believe I ain't stopping
Damn my n***a, stop watching my pockets
Be patient my n***a, I told you I got you
Working so hard, that's my only option
Back pains
I should go to the doctor, for carrying n***as
Man I do that proper
N***as ain't humble, that's why they go under
Just like a cookie, I watch em all crumble
Supposed to be royal
Why y'all wanna rumble
Even when I'm drunk, bitch I ain't gone stumble
They prey on my fall, they want me to slip
Tell them haters they can all take a trip
Wet floor sign, we mopping this shit
I ain't gone front like a n***a is bad
I ain't street, I'm just tryna make cash
Get some plaques and be out on your ass
Ever since I done got in my bag
N***as been bad, tryna live in the past
I told em to get it, they didn't even want it
They seeing me with it, Now them n***as mad
Them n***as mad
[Hook]
They don't wanna see make it
They wanna see me out on the streets
Saying they don't like me
But they at the table steady tryna eat
I done spent a long time tryna perfect everything I'm supposed to be
Getting to old to be running out there getting crazy out in these streets
They don't wanna see make it
They wanna see me out on the streets
Saying they don't like me
But they at the table steady tryna eat
I done spent a long time tryna perfect everything I'm supposed to be
Getting to old to be running out there getting crazy out in these streets

[Verse 2]
I done cooked up, I done turnt up, I done grown up a lil bit
Damn near spent all of my time, putting my soul into these hits
Never spared a minute
But got your hands out when it's time to go out and to drip
Tryna keep it low-key, like bro, book flights , let's take a trip
Southeast D.C., I ain't Street, but you try me and get hit
Work hard, no sleep
24 straight hours up in this bitch
I'm well prepared like the chef went and put seasoning in this bitch
Ain't too many n***as that can hop on any vibe, spit fire, drop hits
[Hook]
They don't wanna see make it
They wanna see me out on the streets
Saying they don't like me
But they at the table steady tryna eat
I done spent a long time tryna perfect everything I'm supposed to be
Getting to old to be running out there getting crazy out in these streets
They don't wanna see make it
They wanna see me out on the streets
Saying they don't like me
But they at the table steady tryna eat
I done spent a long time tryna perfect everything I'm supposed to be
Getting to old to be running out there getting crazy out in these streets