(K Theory. Oh my God.)
I left My city, 18, right after Jordan died
They think they know the story, but they didn't, right?
That solidified
My decision, told my niggas I was dippin'
If I didn't, I would be the next nigga dead or in prison
So I left
I was stressed
This is a test
You cannot study for
It's been 4 years now
Almost 5!
I'm almost 24
I done learned a lot, made some money, I'll make plenty more
But it's been times when I ain't had a dime and had to sleep on floors
Have you ever slept outside?
Praying that the sun will rise?
Praying that you fucking die?
Look up to the fucking sky
Hoping that you see a God
But he is not around
And the demons on the ground
They try to bring you further down
(uh)
This is the realest
I came up from nothing
So ya'll gotta feel it
Gimme that Henny, man
And don't even chill it
Then fade out these niggas
That's fake as acrylic
Then pop me another one
(?) just to spill it
For all of my niggas
That's dead or in prison
I must be over my head on a mission
To make sure my niggas got food in the kitchen
Who is you kidding!?
Yeah, I love this shit
I'm so high right now
Yet I never get nervous
Dropped a single
Yeah, I'm independent, it's true
We getting money
I'll (?) you with that (?)
And I'm like hell yeah. (yeah, yeah, yeah....)
(uh)
(x4) And I'm like hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, damn right
All right
Ahhh yeah
Alright, alright, alright
So much I sacrificed
This must be afterlife
Oh, this is settled now (?)
Are they friends or they foe
I can't tell now
Niggas be up (?) now
Came way too far, I can't fail now
Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right
All right
And we say hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, damn right
All right
