Yeah yeah yeah yeah If God is good all the time then why do I not have money all the time? Why am I not paid with a beautiful newbie and queen all the time? Why am I not in the mother designer Gucci Louis Prada all the mother time? Been in a panic since I lost my daddy Searching for some understanding Life is what you make it, I take for granted Harvesting all these blessings from the seeds I planted I'm just living life, taking time Hit the bag rolls doing 35 Told her that I never felt so alive Feel like a OG but I'm in my prime Show me my opponent ain't no pressure Tell me who the f*** is on my level Took some time to realize what was special Show you how to do it with no effort I burn bridges, I confess Gotta get it off my chest Hard liquor for the stress Still f*** with my head I should probably say less Think that'll be best I burn bridges, I confess Gotta get it off my chest Hard liquor for the stress Still f*** with my head I should probably say less Think that'll be best Think that'll be best Uh, yeah, stuck in between Crazy and genius in between Lazy and being amazed that I'm breathing Cause he is either overly worked or he overly thinking Before I knew how to swim I was thrown in the deep end So it's no surprise that I could just look in your eyes And tell I'm not one that you could compete with Boy, I'm cut from a cloth that's thicker than carpet Could probably find your type of cloth in anyone's closet I could use this butter knife to slice your garments At least it's clean Cause mine got stains from that chip on my shoulder You can be humble and still believe that you chosen That's why when shorty left I couldn't believe it was over Can't believe she ain't believe the deceits that I sold her Kitto, I gotta swallow the pain and starve my ego Cause that's minuscule Overall my family's blessed I burn bridges, I confess Gotta get it off my chest Hard liquor for the stress Still f*** with my head I should probably say less Think that'll be best I burn bridges, I confess Gotta get it off my chest Hard liquor for the stress Still f*** with my head I should probably say less Think that'll be best So, look, exist a juvenile delinquent We was taught to pump wallets Love commas headed to the Trump Towers Lil Chrissy was a tucker, wouldn't dare to rush hours Money getting rid of pain like Shaquille's sunflower Oil lips, slick talker, spit hawking Crip walking, blood banging, I was prideful I was lying, I was anxious, twist fingers That's what f*** do to fit in That cool club, you need recommendation to get in Auction for your life, how much you give to put your bid in All my ghetto traits gone and mostly get that from my father Look, I get my stubborn from my mother, she be doing the most But I ain't sweating either side cause it's beauty in both You see, the ghetto in me taught me how to hustle Play the scenic, street smart, slick talking Little hood and comedic, everything I say I mean it That's my mama's stubbornness, that's the reason I Keep dreaming, keep dreaming, keep dreaming So I can spark if I want to And I blow up my cup if I want to It's her body, she can pull up if she want to And I get in them like I want to But the hood, I'm only stuck if I want to So I can change my luck if I want to You special, you can do anything you want to We too special, we can do anything you want to Like burn bridges, I confess Gotta get it off my chest Hard liquor for the stress Still with my head I should probably say less Think that'll be best Burn bridges, I confess Gotta get it off my chest Hard liquor for the stress Still with my head I should probably say less Think that'll be best *
