Ok k.o. aye

I swear yea

Came a long way from where I started

A sad lil story but I know we all got it

Got up off my ass and I grind my hardest

Every time I took a step up I slipped up

God damn look at me I'm falling

Cant get right (ah nah)

Cant get right (uh uhh)

Cant get right (got damn)

Cant get right (shit)

Cant get right (nah)

Cant get right (uh uhh)

Cant get right (aw nah)

Cant get right

(I sweeeaaarrr)

Got it out the mud with a passion

Put it on like its fashion

For the days I couldn't eat

I would just say I fasting

Young ass nigga tryna get to the bag

Ashamed I couldn't afford it

When I should've been counting my blessings

I was just counting misfortunes

Fuck this road but I paved it

I was just wishing that someone would save me

You know that point in your life when you down at your lowest and everyone else seem to make it

I really didn't know how to take it

I was broke down I was lost I was breaking

Always hear something about the anxiety never thought I would be the one shaking

Heart racing chest tight

Hold on let me catch my breath

The people that say that they love me

They don't really mean it they really just looking for help

So I cant be giving out nothing to niggas that snake me you niggas is bad for my health

And mammas who ain't got a dolla but fucking rappers

You bitches is bad for the wealth

Came a long way from where I started

A sad lil story but I know we all got it

Got up off my ass and I grind my hardest

Every time I took a step up I slipped up

God damn look at me I'm falling

Cant get right (ah nah)

Cant get right (uh uhh)

Cant get right (got damn)

Cant get right (shit)

Cant get right (nah)

Cant get right (uh uhh)

Cant get right (aw nah)

Cant get right

(I sweeeaaarrr)

A pen and a paper was my best investment

I researched the goats and I studied the message

Saw the achievements learned from the lessons

I picked up the game like it was an elective

Put my love in my music ain't loving no bitch

I iced out my heart like I iced out my wrist

I put shit together like tailors that fit

That mix match designer then call it some drip

Went left so a nigga couldn't get right

Hit hard if a nigga wanna fist fight

Been spitting bars since miniature years old

Been pulling these niggas cards I ain't never wanna play nice

Dear God please let a nigga try me

My niggas itching for a homicide robbery

If he run up that's three to fro

Step back pull up and one like kyrie

I'm going or the MVP

Want them to envy me

I need my royalties

My notoriety

Need my niggas that'll slide for me

Need a bitch that'll ride for me

For every time I take a step up and slip up

She'll take that fall with me

Came a long way from where I started

A sad lil story but I know we all got it

Got up off my ass and I grind my hardest

Every time I took a step up I slipped up

God damn look at me I'm falling

Cant get right (ah nah)

Cant get right (uh uhh)

Cant get right (got damn)

Cant get right (shit)

Cant get right (nah)

Cant get right (uh uhh)

Cant get right (aw nah)

Cant get right