Swear I make the hardest tracks, and I don't even like this shit
All the glitz and all the glam swear I thought I wanted it
Man the shit that's in the vault swear I got a 100 hits
But am I doin it for me for the gram or for a bitch
For the gram or for a bitch
Am I doin it for me for the gram or for a bitch
Had some shit I had to fix
I cant lie I had it all
Make the beats wrote the rhymes 100 summers I could ball
But somethin changed in me
I realized what I wanted and I realized what I need
No fame in the equation
Its a weird lil thing to the people you be slavin
Was so close to cavin
But I got my shit together found a mental safe haven
Now I'm on the right path, got my shit together business boomin out the back
Smokin cookie out the pack, eatin good feelin good man I'm ready to attack
Swear I make the hardest tracks, and I don't even like this shit
All the glitz and all the glam swear I thought I wanted it
Man the shit that's in the vault swear I got a 100 hits
But am I doin it for me for the gram or for a bitch
For the gram or for a bitch
Am I doin it for me for the gram or for a bitch
Had some shit I had to fix