When I woke up in the morning, I got a strange feeling, Today’s gonna be the day Imma make millions, Imma do it on my own, Imma get it, Imma hustle, Anybody that, gets, in my way, Imma scuffle, Cuz I’m tired of the pain I feel, Gotta find a way to heal, Living life, Check to check, Getting debts, Paying bills, And I ain’t stopping when I make a mill, These haters like to say I won’t, Say I won’t, I say I will Rappers go through depression Tryna find yourself is so stressing They talk about you Cause they jealous Buckle up, social media rueckless Don’t care about yo feelings They selfish, They’ll leave you hanging Like a necklace, Gotta swallow yo pride to express this, I'm the mailman I got to address this, It’s the only way you’ll grow Like steph curry you gotta let it go, Can’t hold it in cause it’s gone show You C4, in minutes you’ll blow Like some pumas, Put it all on the track Take the beat, eat it up like a snack Don’t let them derail you, Stay on track Spaulding yeah dog, You’ll bounce backI've been popping like since thirteen Had your girl popping like the twerk team Yeah, filling up a wood good with trees. Trying to stuff my pockets up With some green backs. Hating people talk about the team. Miss the first time then we gone spin back. I'm just trying to make a little cream, So sorry officer if I spit crack. Sunday straight to Sunday I don't quit. But if your girl eyeing me Imma hit that. All I want around is my team. So if you ain't real gotta get back! money giver looking like a money giver in the street bust the bigger you just dey (ghemu) fuck your brother living lifestyle like mompha going my way no motherfucker