Lyrics

[Intro] (Bordeaux and Non Native) You know I'm like the youngest nigga doin' it like Consistent like this, like how I'm doin' it, you know Uhm, 'cause I'm different Uhm, when I came in this shit I told ya I was here to stay in Been here for a while, so Just tryna get comfortable real quick, you know Ease my way into things, you know See what my future gon' look like Uhm, I'm chattin' though [Verse] I feel like Michael Jordan, if this mic was a Spalding Couple hundred song im sittin' on but always recordin' I'm so high up in the sky, I feel like flowin' and soarin' This money is pourin' her, buzz to big, it ain't no ignorin' her Put my name up on the chart, took a while but at least we made it here I play no games, I came home signed before I made a year Takin' risk, I ain't got no time to live my days in fear Billys, bet I take it there, more and more amazing years VVSs still a blind but they make you stare I ain't for nothin', nigga, try me and I bet I flare Why broski locked up for a body they ain't tryna spare Hit 'em with a double L, afterlife I see you there Truthful but it hurt, it feel like my heart could burst Traumatized since I done lost my guys, I'm always on a alert Had to cut off all the drugs and truly that shit dirt Tryna find my peace so I was out there poppin' Percs Trenches that's a curse, tryna find what's good but i'm still searchin' The white and blue be lurkin' and lil' niggas be chirpin' It ain't the same, survived, nigga, look how far I came Road to riches, I just gotta maintain I got a lot, got a lot on my mind I got a lot, got a lot on my mind I got a lot goin' on, I got a lot on my mind Ahh, uhh, a lot on my mind, oh [Outro] Niggas don't even know what the fuck niggas go through, word to my mother I'm not no fucking rapper I got a lot, got a lot on my mind I been doin' that shit It's how I get the bag, word to my mother, like Niggas don't even be knowin' whats goin' on, like Its real deeper than rap My soul everything for Smelly though, everything for Cito