I got people I could trust, people that I love
People I could hug, people that don’t judge me
People that don’t give a f#ck if I got money
When I get it popping baby guess who coming
Hittin’ all these roadblocks yeah what’s the hold up
I guess God still got more to show us
Before we do our first sold out show huh
Before we live our lives on the road huh
I woke up tryna get paid
Woke up tryna get to Heaven or a similar place
Woke up tryna move my #ss up out of thе States
Thinking somewherе far, maybe London aye
Just a young lil n#gg# with my heart on my sleeve
Thinking damn it feels good to be who I be
Even without the cheese or material things
Want you all to smile when you hear me sing, yeah
I’ve come to think that it’s all in my head
I’m finally famous in my own world yeah
Can’t lose no more
Can’t steal my soul
Used to be living my life on repeat
Same thing every single day every week
I decided this ain’t who I wanna be
Gotta go get it yeah that’s on me
No fear, no drama
New whips and commas, yeah
New chick that’s down to ride
Sometimes you gotta press the issue, b#tch who
Out here rapping like it’s rent due, this dude
I’m just tryna make this sh#t official
Jboi out here making grips so it’s my turn
I turn 25 next year, quarter-life mind space
All this jiggy rapping finna take me to a higher place
I took action, removed my distractions
Now it’s time for me to turn it up and get it active
I’ve come to think that it’s all in my head
I’m finally famous in my own world yeah
Can’t lose no more
Can’t steal my soul
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