2022

Fresh out the womb I was made to be him Yea Born in a place where nobody's safe here Raised by my mother She was thuggin' a bit I know less about my pops than I do about my dawgs Still my momma and my sister keep insisting that I call him And talk about what If we anything alike he ain't pressed about nothin' Maybe in a year or so We'll share a beer and thoughts about all the things we would if he was there But for now that'll just be another part of the dream For now we them niggas that the odds is against Workin' three jobs No wonder why my sleep declining But I need more Until we all in seats reclining in Ibiza Yea Some days I be on autopilot 'til I hit the booth So many hits these bars couldn't even fit the coupe We done got this far Gotta see it through Straight pressure Ain't lettin' up Push forward 'til we get it done F*ck a rearview Heavy concentration on whatever we up to Yea Leave it in the past I'm still standin' up Free my nigga Brax He been gone for a minute Gettin' to the bag (Oh) Wherever we at