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Running credit cards up, just to fund a dream
No, this ain't just getting bars up, I know how it seems
When a youngin' do his thing, with or without any team
Ever since he was a teen, and still got a lot to deem
Even if they don't believe, he gon make it out the scene
Do it all by any means, can't stand to live on his knees
And he really wanna ease momma's pain so she can breathe
But he taking too damn long and on his own so ain't no pleases
Tryna be prestigious, the realest in his region, for the stars he reaching
Killing off the leeches, verses be like speeches, just to leave them speechless
He deserve to be out with his boo thang on them beaches
Man that'd be the sweetest, vaca's out in Sweden
Raising toasts for every drop of blood that he be bleeding
You'd swear he was anemic, hope you don't get seasick
That boy too damn wavy, you might just drown in the deep end
But that's just me what can I say? I don't wanna waste today
I'm well aware I came with nothing, now I gotta raise the stakes
Know I made many mistakes, don't know how much it's gon take
All just for me to be great, acting now 'fore it's too late
I'm gon take this at my pace, ain't no such thing as second place
One of one you can't replace, can't let them forget my face
Can't be known for being fake, cut the grass, expose the snakes
Got my foot down on the pedal, can't stop like they cut my brakes
Overtime, no taking brakes, put a pause on puffing dank
Just to take a bit to think, count my blessings, give my thanks
For everything I overcame, I'm so glad I know what's pain
I'm so glad I know what ain't, I'm so glad I know my strengths
I'm so glad I know my flaws, I'm so glad that I can paint
I'm so glad I'm my own boss, even when this didn't pay
I'm so glad I lived this all, know one day I'll celebrate
For the moment I'll keep rolling till they throw me in my grave
Ain't nobody gonna stop me I'm a beast I can't be tamed
I'll tough it out and play the game till all my family set and straight
Tired of telling them to wait, when I should really give them dates
But I been plotting from the gate on how the f*ck we gon escape
Trust I got it, momma, your son a rocket, momma
Your boy been dreaming too damn long but now he on it, momma
This shit was destined since we lived in them apartments, momma
I wanna give what you deserve and no more problems, momma
Your burnout rappin ass baby boy ain't no garbage, momma
That boy's an artist, momma, he go the hardest, momma
And everything you ever taught him ain't forgotten, momma
Through everything he's faced he still know where his heart is, momma

