Me to achieve what i always wanted since i was thirteen.
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
Made me want to seriously achieve it.
People bring me in the papers the most blatant of news,
Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose
But the industry's a lot like, a crap game
Bring me fame, maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.
Started playin' though, now my goal is to get whackers fame fucked.
The club underwater, have em running out the front
Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger
My goal in life to diminish her
No use running, to collect you souls my sole goal its funny
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
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