Newsflash / Outro

Groupies at every show, so hard to tell 'em no I call my future the Rosetta 'cause that's set in stone Water in my seeds was all I needed, now I let it grow My money like my determination it won't ever fold I'm from the Merry Go, she from favella homes Learn from the currents and the rappers now I let it flow These niggas acting like we friends but you don't ever know 'Cause soon as I got my back turned, its like where they go? Over and over again I hold the moment we're in We couldn't figure it out, I told her we can be friends Hurt, I know that she is Burst, she know that I'm lit July 1st and I'm too turnt to go there again Weed inside of my cone, she still inside of my phone Memories poppin' up on my camera roll, here we go Pictures wherever I go, women in every zone The sacrifice for all of this success is that you're all alone No time for dinner plans, no time for birthday link ups with my niggas now I just see that shit on Instagram They know I'm still the gang working on the business My mistress is all upset even when I leave 'em on delivered its Learning to be grateful, even when they hateful Ups and downs, smiles turn into frowns like it's April I shy down, I don't know what you're bringing to the table And when I'm the one who's gonna make it stable, I can't f*ck around I got mountains to climb, clear the doubt in my mind Still I'm drowning in lights, I'm just sat on the grind Money, power, respect, money show you divine Double down on the check, take one step at a time I never get in line, this shit a race but there ain't never any finish line New Wraith outside waiting to hug the roads right back to the trenches I just pull it through their block to let them niggas know I meant it And this shit here isn't rented, feelings I invented I got demons I'm preventing from revealing their intentions Still tryna keep hold of myself, 'cause I can't self-destruct Feel like I lost me to the world so I can't give it up Yeah, huh I still got my manners but the streets made me oh so different We had nothin' but them hammers and a load of ambition We wasn't scammers we was out there dealin' All I wanted was some money mama All I wanted was them trainers for the summer And to take away your suffering ma' Ended up falling in love with trap houses, crack ounces Watching them while I'm wrapping them packs, counting mama I hate this shit that I'm about mama Why its over and over again, sellin' the snow in the rain I gave them all of the pain, they end up so entertained Really sir show me the game, say more and show me stay out it Every time got to stay bout' it And I, f*ck a chick up, f*ck the trap up, f*ck the strip up From casinos to the strip club Still ain't feeling any richer just closer to the bigger picture Still I stay with my trees nigga, where the clipper? Light this up and she pull up my zipper, seen them turn fake I ain't lookin' for no half-hitter Nah never, I was on the strip when I should of been out in Coachella These women wear my old hoodies and sweaters, so I leave But don't left her and she hopping that I won't forget her But the closure always taste better and it don't get better Heartbreaker and a trendsetter Gone