Me, I'm just done in the hype Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point in even trying I hate a goofy especially They They always dying to mention me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me Look what I done in my

Where I'm from they they push a hundred keys and it sound like Tryna make a living Come to my hood Everybody get it And for that paper all the wrong things sound right Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money Just a bittersweet symphony I'm from

What's your position? Trying to come at me sideways But they they ass backwards, jealousy, that's all that is I see that shit a mile away, but its all gravy One little glitch and your plan getting hit baby I got enough for you butt niggas laying in the cut

Up among the heather in the hills of Benafee There's a neat little lass and her name is Mari-Mac And make no mistake she's the girl I'm gonna track Lots of other fellas try to get her on the back. But I'm thinkin' they'll have to get up early. Mari-Macs

The way things are going They're going to crucify me Christ you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The newspapers said Standing in the dock at Southampton Trying to get to Holland or France The man in the mac said You've got to go back

(They tryna blackball me) They tryna blackball me, they say I get too much money They They want my name from me because they they know what it do They They say I'm A-Rod, n****, cause I got the juice They They tryna blackball me, went and bought a Ghost as a coupe Soon as I

Matter of fact, I don't even care where you been Bad vibes, get off of me Outta here with that fuckery Treat my goals like property Collect them like Monopoly Won't come if there's not a fee And if they they try come stoppin' me

This the shit that I live for With the people I'd die for Getting sober for a day, got me feeling too low They They tryna make me slow down, tryna tell me how to live I'm about to lose control (lose control) Well they they can watch me fuck it up all in one night

I'm gonna get it right They They can try to hold me down, but I am 'Cause I'm gonna get it right When the sky is filled with smoke and fire All I want is something better in the purple light I am walking down that road Where did all the flowers go? They say

A.K.A. stem cells Errybody know the cat like a dope meme I got em' buzzing off the crack like a dope fiend They They saw em' come up with a Mac yeah I'm so Steve Nowadays bitches tryna crack got 'em ODing Like how them hoes want to get it with L They They know