Keeping My Head Up

Stay in my lane, and they stay find some way to hate me Gotta know ain't nothing free, not everything I do you pay me Ain't nun but murder in my eyes, if I feel you try to play me You ready to die behind somebody you don't know and that shit crazy He got hit, but he survivor, now that nigga moving lazy Gotta keep my head up on the swivel, doing that shit daily Don't give a f*ck what they be talking about, if they ain't say it to me I'm the top one in this shit, I'm finna start a legacy Remember when I was broken, I ain't have a dollar in my pocket All I had was a dream and I was clutching on a rocket Pouring fours everyday, thinking that I wasn't gonna stop it But I got back on the right track nigga, cause I had some knowledge They gotta believe what I see, cause I'ma do it by myself When that picture come together, that's when they wanna come help They ain't take it out, I'm deep up in that shit like Michael Phelps If left scars on a nigga, I came up out that bitch with whelps That wrong thing come up out his mouth and that's his last breath You started talking about some shit I don't wanna hear and I turned deaf I was trying to lead you right, but somehow this shit had one left Mind focus was on that paper, all I know is stack dem chips I pull up and get that money, then I'm out just like a dip Took your gun off your waist like you ain't had it on your hip If you ain't got your mind right now, then you better get a grip Cause it's a nigga out here everyday, just waiting on you to slip Keep my head up when I'm running in that field so I don't trip If I roll me up a woods, guaranteed I ain't gon' trip Went to the bank, asked for some dubs, you better not hand me back A crip, but I'm stepping behind my cuh like I was banging with the crips Seeing that drank getting past around, nah I'm good ion want no sip In five years, I feel like I'm be at the top just like a tip Playing down the wrong street, done fucked around and got em flipped And I ain't in my prime, yet, this shit right here just a glimpse All solo, ain't nobody out here pushing niggas like me In that strijet me and lil bro doing that shit for like a week You stick your nose out for a reason cause you wanted you some beef Guess they don't tell you what be happening, you must think this shit is sweet The same day he drop a low, be the same day that we meet I don't pop out of time, but when I do, I'm looking neat I'm the top one, but they never ever seen that shit in me Was a dream at first, nigga, turned that shit reality