Okay, my fan base be waiting on me
I'm gettin lit cuz everyday somebody hatin on me
Just threw another chain, another bracelet on me
Won't call and she like damn you getting famous on me
Lately, I been losing sleep I pop a pill to rest
I keep numbing my emotions I can't feel the stress
They keep on telling me I made it I don't feel success
I f*ck two hoes at one time because it feel the best
I lost Neck at 15 and shit I'm still depressed
Even when I'm smiling, trips to different islands
Soba got like 5 and he was in the city wildin
I'm sending free prints to the joint
Put that shit on, I be stylin
Industry people keep on saying we should do lunch
But I ain't seen my loved ones in like a few months
I build my following off of talent, I don't do stunts
No, I don't do skits I put you on a news clip
Clout chasers tryna rap beef to build tracks
I'm posting flyers with the date and time if you still rapping
Blue hundreds in my pockets like I'm still trappin
Legal grips and throw aways but know that it could still happen
Pull up in the physical then wheel you off to critical
You must f*ckin with that fed or you should stay from roun them chemicals
Sometimes the love and hate can look identical
All this weight that's on my shoulders I'm still smiling in my interviews
Keep it in style until they put me under
Started off small now we all doing numbers
Gotta thank God cause he keep doing wonders
Heart is so cold get the heat like the summer
When did the love turn to hate
When did the love turn to hate x2
They say they love me but that love can turn to hate sometimes
I can't get caught in your feelings gotta take what's mine
Some people scared to be successful they afraid to shine
Presidential Roly out the Lambo I be racing time
National attention yeah my buzz it up
But if I fall back for a second I can f*ck it up
I'm independent staying down because my hustle up
Wrote a plan and follow through cuz I don't f*ck with luck
Yeah, gotta be mindful who you sign to
Cautious who you align with they can be the ones to lie on you
Contradiction, tell my God kids don't do as I do
Everything is a game until it turns into the hunger games
You affected by them comments on the web then you ain't built for this
Bitch I give my life for this
I'm down to get killed for this
Comfy in the trenches they don't know the blood I spilt for this
Stupid motherf*ckers, ya'll are ruthless motherf*ckers for real
Keep it in style until they put me under
Started off small now we all doing numbers
Gotta thank God cause he keep doing wonders
Heart is so cold get the heat like the summer
When did the love turn to hate
When did the love turn to hate