Gone

I got my baby mama tatted on my neck Came up through the pressure, never folded under stress Now the whole room feel it when I walk in, no flex Late nights, cold roads, had to bet on myself Turned scars into stories, turned struggle into wealth I ain't chasing no applause, I got love for the set Every promise that I made, I'ma pay every debt Keep my circle real small, can't be loose with the trust Built it brick by brick, now the vision is up For my kids, for the fam, I'ma give it my best qqBoots planted in the ground—still demanding respect. Every promise that I made, I'ma pay every debt Keep my circle real small, can't be loose with the trust Built it brick by brick, now the vision is up For my kids, for the fam, I'ma give it my best Boots planted in the ground—still demanding respect. pop