//CHORUS
They just came to go, ain't gone play no more, ain't the same no more
I change some more, that's what people do, so I can't hang no more
Always had a vision on my dream gon' be a reality
Oh, fuck the fame, I'm gon' blow-woah-woah
3-2-1, I'm finna blast, I'm takin off
Know them tryna jack my swag, I made the sauce
They switch up, I stay up in my bag, I hate 'em all
I got cash and they tryna come back, can't save 'em all, hell no I can't save 'em all
//VERSE 1
They talk about your loses, but won't talk about your M's, no
Money changed my life, but my lifestyle won't ever change, no
When I'm by myself, I think that's when my pain go
I remember I was happy, now I just think ''where them days go?''
I can stress about no bitch, they bring me drama, not no commas
Think I'm stressin' 'cause I'm rich, got too much money, that's my problem
Me and fake niggas just don't click, and if I see 'em, I'mma rob 'em
And bitch I'm fresh up on from the bricks, so I got sticks up in my condo, yeah, yeah
He got a problem, we got choppas, 762s
I got money, now they tryna find out, what I'm into
That fame will make some niggas change, I told them move
Had to try to do me for some clout, that's why I step out with them woo's, now
//CHORUS
They just came to go, ain't gone play no more, ain't the same no more
Change some more, that's what niggas do, so I can't hang no more
Always had a vision on my dream gon' be a reality
Oh, fuck the fame, I'm gon' blow-woah-woah
3-2-1, I'm finna blast, I'm takin off
Know these niggas tryna jack my swag, I made the sauce
They switch up, I stay up in my bag, I hate 'em all
I got cash and they tryna come back, can't save 'em all, hell no I can't save 'em all
//VERSE 2, TEWSLY
Yeah, I’m livin’ life like an awkward silence,
Tryin’ to look past all the drama and the family violence
Reservation up in heaven, wish that I can but it,
Eatin’ all this pain I wish that I could go on a diet,
Pass me the blunt (woo!) hell I wanna try it,
I get so angry in this bitch I wanna cause a riot
I’m dealin’ with this shit from my family and I’m fuckin’ tired,
Without it how will a nigga be inspired (I don’t know)
Even though I’m tired of it my feelings are required,
Seeing it’s my dents and life that fuels my fire,
So should I pray against it or should I rem in quiet?
My life’s a fuckin roll a coaster and my mind is ridin’
But I’m out of this period in this time
Choose to remain supported as I replicate my mind
A demonstration to these lines, reality intertwined
No matter what happens that price is going to be mine, uh
//CHORUS
They just came to go, ain't gone play no more, ain't the same no more
Change some more, that's what niggas do, so I can't hang no more
Always had a vision on my dream gon' be a reality
Oh, fuck the fame, I'm gon' blow-woah-woah
3-2-1, I'm finna blast, I'm takin off
Know these niggas tryna jack my swag, I made the sauce
They switch up, I stay up in my bag, I hate 'em all
I got cash and they tryna come back, can't save 'em all, hell no I can't save 'em al
