How did I make it here? So many nights I cried

Hide them tears, we had to face them fears

A thousand pounds felt like a thousand years

You don't know how it feels to live

as a Black man thinking your death is near

Me and bro got matching Goyards, I got my girl one too

Promised to her if she go hard

she can get a Goyard and a Chanel one too

COVID, thought it was over

cousins are over, slept on the sofa too

Two Rollies, got one that never tell time

got one that tells us too

I live what I tell, I tell what I livе

young boy, but I grew up alone

Teachеrs want me for homework, six figures, I work from home

My parents made in a year what I get booked for a show

Survivor's guilt, God, what do I owe?

I don't know, I don't know

I don't know what happens after this

No good without bad, I don't know what the next disaster is

My last one could've been worse, diamonds dance in reverse

They still chase what Starboy's living in first

Niggas can act like bitches and bitches can act like niggas

You live and you learn

Didn't I tell you?

Achieved to the dreams that you thought I'd sell you

Switching my number, jingle-jingle

promise I still won't bell you

Came from the gutter

You know it's a chain, can see all the rich men mail you

Life done changed, my dargie, racks got paid, my— uh

Bought mum and dad a new crib

and they just bought a new— tsk

I don't just score, I assist

My girl throwing a fit, new Chanel on her 'fit

I don't give a damn, I'm rich

Hear you try get in this party, but wasn't on list

When I'm on stage, it's lit

I hear bare As and ours ain't nothing like ish

Begging for favours, but I ain't owing them shit

Only thing owin' is Rick (Huh)

My life is 'bout the foreplay, bought all of these jewels

I'm grateful now I got lit

Oh shit, somethin' got nicked

Free all the innocent guys, I pray dismisses

I came from cold flu shivers to bad ones blowing me kisses

Ain't this a mad ting?

Pain in my chest, tool in disguise

Pray to the sky, didn't get a reply

They ate and I didn't see a crumb in sight

Ah shit, fuck them guys that [? 1: 39 comfort time

They hate in the night]

It's falling in line, the figure ain't healthy

not gonna sign, city's on I

Liar, higher, fire the matches

Racks in the mattress, ain't this attractive?

Jordan attire branded

I put in practise, pay me a madness

designer, the 's a catfish

Can't spend a mad ting, he was a match fit, liar

Spit or retire your batches

came out the shackles that's holding me captive

Fire your main man, fire your captain

For certain, your guy is an actress

10K, I made the five do a backflip

That's 'cause I stuck to the tactics

I see an RM and a PK, I'm active

God is behind what the plan is