Say good bye to the times we broke say good bye to times girls left girls left us cus we broke now we runing town cashing out papers in packs brown these niggaz mean they watch you drown save your self stay up when you down life lessons use to be a boy now am grown ever since I known this peace I have known nobody want your sucess than yourself so better be Wyclef better sing your song yourself tell your story yourself so I just pray and bless myself friends leave when they feel you a burden talk at yo back like podcast with Joe Budden no love brother shit sudden I been there this feelings am sharing ain't hoarding just hustle and pray keep hunting get the bags keep stunting don't let the fire die keep riding let dem nemis keep talking out there Wildin Ama keep grinding with this hands am getting bread well said get well paid stay the eff made fuck their charade the game my bitch Ama stay married no divorce till death do us part focus on my path to the throne till I sat like big pac