Intro Rich Homie Quan

[Intro]
You can be on your own, shorty
(June, you're a genius)
I ain't lettin' nobody stop me though, you feel me?
I let nobody deteriorate my mind
I knew I was great before they knew I was great, nigga (Quan)

[Chorus]
Feel like I been on my own my whole life
Been goin' through some shit, I might go down the whole pint
When C died, it made me mad, boy, I almost crashed
I'm a rich nigga, what the fuck I look like buyin' half?
The money been dirty for a minute, might need a bath
Since these niggas all followers, I might as well lead the path
Had a conversation with God last night, he told me
"Just keep goin' hard on these niggas and I'ma show you"

[Verse 1]
God my man now, they think I'm crazy
'Cause I talk to him like three or four times daily
Angel in my ear like, "It look harder than it seems"
Talk to him so much, I got black scars on my knees
I'm emotional, I wear my heart on my sleeve
Can't bring CMoney back, it was so hard when I grieved
Then I watched his mama die a year later, God please
Like, who gon' take care of them kids when he got more than me?
Yeah, like, when Dre got shot that night, I felt like I couldn't even breathe
Or when my daddy took them six, I thought he was about to leave
Meek got hit up too, I can't say much, but we got even
Now I'm askin' God 'cause they shot him out of reason
Should I crash out? Now I'm thinkin' 'bout my achievements
I wish this shit was fake, like, wake me up, am I dreamin'?
Heart still beatin' and blood still bleedin'
My mom and dad did everything they could, just to feed me
But damn