Yeah, I got to get mine.
The times is hard.
We got to survive.
All of these rappers just rapping about lies.
There ain't no truth in any day lines.
I guess I'm really just one of a kind.
Or what's left of a dying breed Sick of these labels and people denying me There is no stopping what I am designed to be If you were evil when I was down stuck at the bottom Me and you simply got problems You aren't forgiven and you aren't forgotten
Shout out to Harlow, we next to be popping.
The journey is everything, that's what I've learned.
You play with fire, you gonna get burned.
I'm on my grind till I'm dead in the urn.
I want it now, fuck waiting for turns.
I'ma sip my flask.
I'ma sip my flask, eyes red like the flash.
Peep my dash, on the dash.
Pray to God we don't crash.
Pray to God that we next and all the hard times past.
I can see who is last.
I can see who is first.
Jerome the Prince on your ass.
Might be in second right now, but that's only for seconds.
Look at the time I invested.
The numbers is crazy.
They loving the message.
I took many L's, but them losses were lessons.
For real, you gotta fail to win.
Most of you fail and give all the way up.
I'm getting paid to spit.
I'm really made to win.
Yeah, yeah.
Oh my God.
Oh my god, oh my god Me and money, swear to you, we two peas in a pod Oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god All you people fake, I see right through, I see through your facade Oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god Me and money, swear to you, we two peas in a pod Oh my god
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
All you people fake.
I see right through.
I see through your facade.
Good God.
Y'all I see through.
What a facade.
It's hard to be you.
Coming at me then you playing with fire.
Hey, today is the day you retire.
Put down the pen.
You wipe a little now and then go put hours in.
I told you what not to do Y'all trippin' like you poppin' shrooms The villain in the building, I'm Dr. Doom Your style washed up, it's rotten too Hang it up, buddy, and throw the towel in I've been on my grind, I've been wildin' No charisma, no innovation More clout chasin', more imitations, you fake it And you just hopin' to make it It's over, it's over, it's over, just face it Oh my God
Oh my god, oh my god Me and money, swear to you, we two peas in a pie Oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god All you people fake, I see right through, I see through your facade Oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god Me and money, swear to you, we two peas in a pod Oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god All you people fake, I see right through, I see through your facade