Ayy, man, f*** all that s***, man, it is what it is, man From now on, I look my demons in the face, s***, the G-Wave Ayy, Big Brother Teddy, s***, this whatever with me Tell my pops I said what's happening Ain't nothing you can do with me I'm already broken and happy, I'm already empty But at the same time, I'm still full of love, s***, and my heart's still pure I can't even explain this s*** It's Kurt, Long Lil' G Let's go Started from the bottom, me an 8-figure s*** Ah, got a *** on my back, I was carrying ungrateful s*** I got it though, cut the light on, and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believe in this s*** I traded in things just to see Big Brother get up How you even mean to do this? S***, I'm in my feelings I wanna kill something too, G Had to call my Dominican boo, think she Call me down, I'm on FaceTime with Movi Salt me down on that p****, Goofy Knock him down, pay for brands like I'm Boosie Hate that I gave him time that I could gave my brother It's a shame how they turn around and do me It's a shame how they turn around and flip me It's a shame how this money gon' turn into murder It's a shame how they run down and spit me Couple more on my list and we still gotta burn em It's a shame how I still ain't forget it The nerve of you ungrateful m**** To act like I ain't the trillest And to do me like that But you gon' feel it Started from the bottom, me an 8-figure s*** Got a crab in my back, I was carrying ungrateful p*** I got it though, cut the light on And I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believing this I trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this? Started from the bottom, me an 8-figure s*** Got a crab on my back, I was carrying ungrateful p*** I got it though, cut the light on And I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believing this I trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this? I was carrying ungrateful p*** Heard you be telling p*** I got up and left you in the trenches And it's crazy that p*** I put on once upon a time on my head I done got some p*** rich It be damaged in my fringes Most of these p*** ungrateful You get some money, they hate you I try to put you on money But you let this money make you You ain't gotta get p*** Swing tight, wipe up, never hear it say thank you That's why I be on angles Get handouts at the goal line Fumbling and still trying to blame you Started from the bottom, me an 8-figure s*** Got a crab on my back, I was carrying ungrateful p*** I got it though, cut the light on And I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believing this I trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this? How you even mean to do this?