Uhh, What do you do when your parents is doing bad
And this dream that you keep on chasin ain't bringing in any cash
Been fuckin everything up but I'm doing all that I can
'Cause I ain't workin enough
But enough was never the plan
See, We been working all night, me and EC
Just tryna get us a slice like we in CiCi's
It seems we getting nothing done when we sleep
I just wish everybody could see what we see
Bitch
I'm influenced by everything that I been around
I bring the hustle
Tryna let us fuck with the windows down
In a small town 4K the population
My mind is racing I keep on pacin ain't no vacation
Me and the crew riding reckless in a golden Nissan
No license
Yeah mutha fuck the police now
On top of that we got Goose, man, sittin up in the trunk
We knowin the consequences but still not givin a fuck
Drinking my thoughts away
Tomorrow's a brighter day
Hip hop was tryna leave until I convinced her to stay
Voices in my head but I still don't know what they saying
Demons outside my window tryna prevent me from praying
Yeah, yeah
Voices in my head but I still don't know what they saying
Yeah, yeah
Demons outside my window tryna prevent me from prayin'
They on they way
Shit gone be straight
Lord give me faith
Cause I been working
Oh, yeah, I been working (X2)
Look, I been out here
Working like I ain't tired
I'm picking up every piece
And I am putting out every fire
I'm solving everyone's problem
Til every issue is ironed
I'm done, created a matriarch
Now it's down to the wire
It's time to show me they got me cause I been losing my strength
Swear to God that I'm happy with every decision made
But if I could talk 'bout anything
Half the people I paid
Half the people I put on just wanted a little fame
When it was about they problems
I helped them in every way
Soon as I lost my footing
I seen the energy change
All of a sudden I am the competition and weight
All of them started fuckin with people they used to hate
Now every piece of advice that I gave em is in my way
Everything that I taught 'em is how they tryna play
And I'm not the type to be salty
But baby, there's just one thing
That you tryna make better moves
But bitch I created the game
And I got me a fuckin' that you never thought I would have
Smiling in my face
But you know I'ma make 'em mad
When I pull out the fuckin' moves that I planned
As soon as they shifted
Cause there is just one thing about bitches like me that been in the trenches
I lost it all in a second and made it back inconsistently
Simply kicked into higher gear when they was dissing me
Physically visibly you could tell a new me has risen
And all you fuckin bitches that thought that you could fuckin get to me
About to eat your words just like a dinner, yeah
Let your ego get you all up in your feelings, yeah
I just let em all play themselves out
Yall forgot that you was fuckin with a winner, yeah
Beginners, yeah
Everybody think they got me figured, yeah
But please believe I didn't get this far by being bitter, yeah
Got tired, vibed higher, went higher
Better ones, these youngins got a point to prove
Better run
They on they way
Shit gone be straight
Lord give me faith
Cause I been working
Oh, yeah, I been working