Going hard on the track

Going hard on the track I rap then attack Kick the beat, punch till it's weak And repeat do it every week When I wake up see the sun grateful you have a son Happy he didn't go to guns Got rich off of being a recluse I Don't hang with nigggs, that press snooze When in the morning they got nothing to do, that's just laziness, tryna creep through It's about what you do When all you wanna hit is snooze I get it Change is hard, Hard enough to cope, I've been getting high, to chase the high that I felt I don't wanna work, barely want to sleep Hating myself, hating my dream Nigga know that I'm not part of the team I'm fine just leave me be, lest that's what i tell my peeps can handle this on my own I'm tatted up, cold like a stone For years I've been alone begging you to pick up the phone Signing deals, I'm sorry I'm gone, I'm wondering where it went wrong Always on go, guess that's the price, no wonder I'm in a strife My mind on my goal Shut fuck up, bish I'm counting this gold anxiety tenfold Despair at the throat Been thinking bout death Pretty pointless i guess Having sex It's just best, when I don't wanna think oh yes Off the percs, creating songs till I hurt My sound is getting much worse See me dripped in Gucci first Riding in my Phantom Carter on my watch Cost a ransom Pull up to the club Girls, calling me handsome Fuck off I'm doing my thing You got girls, mines are clean 10/10, freaky and mean Nah, nigga you can't get a buck outta of me See in it my eyes That I'm hungry for success Nah, I can't settle for less always in distress Possessed to be the best Version of me, no rest Walking through my hood, witout a vest My nigga, you asking to get pressed Ain't pass the prick test yet Low score, nigga just confess oh yes We living tonight, doing it right Pop a bottle we lit in this bitch You know I'm deep Having sex on the roof It's alright Smoking this pack It's feeling all nice Bitch, I'm layered I'm laying in ice they loving me I can't control it, If yo bitch, tied to me, Im fucking If you pull up Then I'm busting ten shots in the chamber Get to running Try to look back, Im hawking em down Nigga I'm hot, ain't no chilling me out Envious looks These niggas is shook Buying a jet, flying hoes out Niggas know what I'm about You can catch me smoking that loud Blowing shit down wit my 40. I'm proud Pass to the gun straight to my Shorty Go on a lick Nigga we ain't hunky Dory thought shit was sweet,we gon have you slump, be like Woody, nigga you just a chump Nigga asking, where is he? I don't know, my niggas got busy We hit him once, and that nigga got dizzy She see a nigga And liked me Sippin on some Hi-C Planning a heist B Please go on and try me It's not my fault, she wanna ride me Yeah, go get yo bitch This right here Is treacherous shit