Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive Feds lurkin' now, tryna bring a nigga down Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown Far out in that water, Father, don't let me drown I can hear my grandma sayin': Don't let me down People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found Uh, more beefs, so we got more choppers Clean sweep, we hit 'em so proper Knee deep, been on that road, mama And my new nina'll sing like a soap opera For the gang that's how I bleed, don't need no doctor I can't see us lose, it's safe to say we got a cold roster Glock work, I travel with that rock like I'm a Globetrotter He ain't never post up or trap to get his own dollars Can't trust a ho, 'cause all them lies she told a whole lot of Now she turn to somethin' I pass on Got a pretty bitch down in Philly, she a bad jawn Like: Slow it down, I can't fuck you to no fast song A trip to Miami, had the doctor put her ass on My prayers weren't answered like I'm talkin' to the skies wrong Ditch to hit the block, I used to hate to be in class long Jim Carrey, I'm a different person with that mask on You don't wanna be the one that we hop out and spazz on, uh Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive Feds lurkin' now, tryna bring a nigga down Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown Far out in that water, Father, don't let me drown I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down" People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found Bussin' off the stoinky wishin' I was off a bean, no stalk I was hungry for that money like a fiend Too deep in that water, my life ain't have no order Melodic blue stories, I'm feelin' like Baby Keem I ain't Dr. Seuss but I keep two things Nina pop, never got time to record, but she sing They run track, I know I will be a dummy if I lack Brodie never been nowhere, but still he always tryna pack And subtract, I'm rich but now I'm tryna get richer Been flyin' private lately, TSA been dyin' for pictures I do my own thing, ain't the biggest artist yet, no shame Writin' bars till they sink in, got me so drained Flow Wayne, I don't give a fuck about no ceiling Catch a opp and we gon' send him to the sky They be like: Tjay, why do you move around with all them fuckin' guns? I just tell 'em that's 'cause I don't wanna die And trust me, I don't lie, can't fuck up, I'm a star right now If I wasn't quick to blow, I would be in the stars right now Big ol' chains, I could buy like seven cars right now Never count me out, I won't let the bars pipe down Off a deuce, like I'm tryna go to Mars right now Really live this life, it ain't just no facades, I found I see a opp, that's on bro, he better dodge my round My last killer get like Nicki Minaj in the gown I'm so- Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive Feds lurkin' now, tryna bring a nigga down Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown Far out in that water, Father, don't let me drown I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down" People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found