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[Intro]
(Daddy Yo, you made that?)
I got a hundred thousand on me in the studio right now, no cap

[Chorus]
I don't rap about my life that much (Why?) 'cause that sh*t real deep (Real deep)
I been workin' so damn hard (So hard), I can't get no real sleep (Real sleep)
I know a n*gga with his hands cut off, but he still feel me (Facts)
Got a call from lil' bro that n*ggas tryna kill me (Why?)
If it ever-ever come down to that day, oh, oh (Oh, oh)
I put some money in the safe (Why?)
Just to make sure my kids and my mama 'nem straight, oh, oh (FBG sh*t, that's my idol)
Everything gon' be okay, oh, oh (FBG, b*tch)

[Bridge]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I know the devil want my soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul

[Verse 1]
They tryna spread rumors that I'm broke, ha
Clown-ass n*ggas just some jokes (Goofies)
Because if you know, then you know (Then know you)
I don't post everything on Instagram, but it's time I let 'em know-ow-ow

[Chorus]
I don't rap about my life that much (Why?) 'cause that sh*t real deep (Real deep)
I been workin' so damn hard (So hard), I can't get no real sleep (Real sleep)
I know a n*gga with his hands cut off, but he still feel me (Facts)
Got a call from lil' bro that n*ggas tryna kill me (Why?)
If it ever-ever come down to that day, oh, oh (Oh, oh)
I put some money in the safe (Why?)
Just to make sure my kids and my mama 'nem straight, oh, oh (That's my idol)
Everything gon' be okay, oh, oh
[Verse 2]
Pops was always locked (Locked), so I ain't had no one to father me, huh (Father me)
And that sh*t still bother me (Brother me)
If he was out, would he would've been there? Probably (Probably)
Came along way from 602 East 39th Street
I know my brother lookin' down on me, proud of me (Brick)
He like, "Boy, you makin' a way for the family" (I got to)
I came along way from seein' rats and roaches
Made this for the people who feel hopeless

[Chorus]
I don't rap about my life that much (Why?) 'cause that sh*t real deep (Real deep)
I been workin' so damn hard (So hard), I can't get no real sleep (Real sleep)
I know a n*gga with his hands cut off, but he still feel me (Facts)
Got a call from lil' bro that n*ggas tryna kill me (Why?)
If it ever-ever come down to that day, oh, oh (Oh, oh)
I put some money in the safe (Why?)
Just to make sure my kids and my mama 'nem straight, oh, oh (That's my idol)
Everything gon' be okay, oh, oh