S E T BA C K S Video (MV)

The nightlife is my time
I get paid; I'm supplyin'
Some be hatin'; Others lyin'
I ain't shakin'; I ain't buyin'
I rolled the dice; I had to take a chance
Just a reflection of my circumstance
I'm different, son, no need to understand
I took control, I'm a business, man
It's not up to you
How I live, what I do
What I say, Who it's to
If you ask, probably you
I ain't even worried cause I'm tellin' the truth
So f*cking vain, think I'm talkin' bout you
Who's got the time when there is so much to do
Wasting my life tryna break it down for you
No I ain't down for you
I won't be found with you

So I had to face the facts
All these bitches set me back
Gotta cover up my tracks
Told em never comin' back

So I had to face the facts
All these bitches set me back
Gotta cover up my tracks
Told em never comin' back

Got my own style, Nothing like me
I am who I am, I'm who they scared to be
Tryna hang out, always tryna get with me
It's not so easy; Not many can compete
I got connections; Ask anyone you know
I value my work; I'm charging for my show
Don't need attention; I'm happy on my own
Miss the bullshit or I'm calling tyrone (Call him)
I came from nothing, now I'm sittin' on the throne
Putting in the work; I got three telephones
Born in fire; No choice but to fight
My people going higher; My vision out of sight
Making rules, Shaking fools, You confused, No excuse, I'm the truth
Time has come: Austin's Don sellin' lawns, making bonds, father, son
Chosen one, Golden Sun, Stacking funds, Throwin ones, Making runs
Making tons, Plenty guns, Just begun

So I had to face the facts
All these bitches set me back
Gotta cover up my tracks
Told em never comin' back

So I had to face the facts
All these bitches set me back
Gotta cover up my tracks
Told em never comin' back

All about the benjamins, tryna get paid
(Money, money, money, money)
All about the benjamins, tryna get paid
(Money, money, money, money)