Day 1 (feat. Deuce)

I look around Life is goin' fast now Remember when I was down Remember class clown oh I was alone People love to call now Please get off my phone I don’t want to talk now It almost slipped out the palm of my hand Kept playing round wit these drugs I just I don’t understand But thank God for my Nigs Who help me follow his plan And you know I can’t forget the support from the fam ohh Bitch what you want You saw nigga done glowed you and now you wanna talk Remember when my neck wasn't frozen up you said I was an op And I really wanna know why keeping me on lock Please get off my cock yea Hoppin on a jet, that’s floss Got a new jacket, what’s cost? Told me I wouldn’t be shit Now look imma boss Picking up the pieces Of everything I lost God put me on top I got the I got the I got the gang We want all The money So f*ck the fame At the At the Top of the game We made it We made it Let’s celebrate No new friends Mine finna ride wit me to the end We goin in Yall never finna doubt me again Climbing to the top ain't no lookin' back From the trenches, jungle made me it’s a wrap King of my city Got my Brodie’s wit me I wear these diamonds VVs Brand new pair of titties No new friends yea I’m rockin solo I’m with the gang yea I call em my bro’s Since day one they stand ten toes Choppa in the back and you know it’s gone blow Jet skis niggas slidin in Dubai Private jet on the fit I’m a fucking fly guy Dropped the top on the whip cuz I like to see the sky Phone blowing up a year ago that shit stayed dry Wait Kam hold up It’s time to celebrate go grab your cups and pour up They want it right away we need to speed this flow up Used to be broke I was tore up Had to get rich got my dough up 2018 they ain’t know us I got the I got the I got the gang We want all The money So f*ck the fame At the At the Top of the game We made it We made it Let’s celebrate No new friends Mine finna ride wit me to the end We goin' in Yall never finna doubt me again