don't rely on a man
hustle on your ones
not with five other man
what have i become?
devil to the lord
but an angel to my son like
i get the cash and make the cash flip
astaghfirullah
i got my mash in this masjid i'm doing salah
i get cash and i don't splash out on louis vuitton
mama told me use your brain
don't you lose your iman
mum i hear that
swear to god i hear you
i've looked my demons in the face and told 'em i don't fear you
breaking all these boxes till the day i get a breakthrough
love don't live here but them snakes do
you dig that
you think you're real but i see through your heart's denial
i done ran through the pain
now it's hard to smile
about you do road
you're mileage on half a mile
my bruddas do road
mileage gone half a mill
it's like they rap now
they soon turn to pop though
when my strap bangs
the only time i pop though
i like gyal who can rock without ciroc though
shot these rocks then i'm off to maroc though
what have i become?
what have i become?
what have i become?
what have i become?
don't rely on a man
hustle on your ones
not with five other man
what have i become?
devil to allah
but an angel to my son
'016
i spent the year stackin'
you was in the club
you spent your year dabbing
i'm from a place where there's bare stabbings
if she's dirty
don't you bareback it
fuck the winter
i got bare jackets
smokin' weed got me lean like a pair of brackets
i'm gettin' mad love
but i'm thinking fuck it all"