[Verse 1]
Real love don't have an image
Not magic witness by havin’ bitches or grabbin' riches
If it's about your own self-validation
You’re bound to fail, and I assure you a bad relation
But who the fuck am I to give relationship advice
And why's a fifteen-year old sayin' how to make it in this life?
I don't know, new year, new me? No, it fuckin' isn't
Woke up, 2016, not a fuckin' difference
I guess they went out to party, I was runnin' business
Sometimes, I sit and wonder, "Where is all the fun in this shit?"
A lack of reward, a lack of respect
A lack of appreciation comin’ back on my check
My own company be fuckin’ me over
They be runnin' weak, they crumbling, up in the corner
Till they come and see how one could governin’ over my whole money tree
And cutting the branches off as if it don't belong to me
That shit is constantly hauntin' me
But at least I can stop to leave in a month, thank God for me, I cannot believe
A hundred-thousand-plus people follow me
Even though we've had some bumps in growth, that’s shit's amazin', true honesty
Can come back to hurt me in the end
If I mask that shit, I'd be seen firstly as a friend
It's a pain in the ass, but fuck it, no pun intended
'Cause I'm so ready to travel, your luggage left unattended, yeah
Real love don't have an image
Not magic witness by havin’ bitches or grabbin' riches
If it's about your own self-validation
You’re bound to fail, and I assure you a bad relation
But who the fuck am I to give relationship advice
And why's a fifteen-year old sayin' how to make it in this life?
I don't know, new year, new me? No, it fuckin' isn't
Woke up, 2016, not a fuckin' difference
I guess they went out to party, I was runnin' business
Sometimes, I sit and wonder, "Where is all the fun in this shit?"
A lack of reward, a lack of respect
A lack of appreciation comin’ back on my check
My own company be fuckin’ me over
They be runnin' weak, they crumbling, up in the corner
Till they come and see how one could governin’ over my whole money tree
And cutting the branches off as if it don't belong to me
That shit is constantly hauntin' me
But at least I can stop to leave in a month, thank God for me, I cannot believe
A hundred-thousand-plus people follow me
Even though we've had some bumps in growth, that’s shit's amazin', true honesty
Can come back to hurt me in the end
If I mask that shit, I'd be seen firstly as a friend
It's a pain in the ass, but fuck it, no pun intended
'Cause I'm so ready to travel, your luggage left unattended, yeah
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