This Is Me

Day after Day man, yeah
Listen

I come from the trenches
I come from the bottom
I played the benches
I got some expenses
I dress expensive, but I ain't pretentious
So fuck all the friendships, I know your intentions
We reached a consensus (Dizz You Violated)
Holup
Holup
Run it back

Listen I come from the trenches
I come from the bottom
I played the benches
I got some expenses
I dress expensive, but I ain't pretentious
So fuck all the friendships, I know your intentions
We reached a consensus,
that all of that money retention's a good loss prevention
I see what they do for attention (I see it)
I see what they do for a mention
I see what they do for some pussy dog
I see throughout all the deceptions
I ain't a killer but don't push me dog
I'll do anything for my blessings
You a reflection
You stuck where you at? Then nigga you aren't progressing
This what I feel like you niggas should know
I go with the wind, I just go with the flow
I feel like I got to be up
Cause just a couple years back I would sleep on the floor
I only had two jeans, a ripped jacket, I didn't have boots in the snow
I had holes in my drawers
Shirts wouldn't fit, I never got used to the low
So fuck out my way
What do you know bout a shelter where people is all in your space?
Any time of the day they doing inspections
And niggas is all in your face?
You leave to go out
They up in your unit, these people is all in your space
You come back with notes on your fridge, shit would be moved
You come back and you don't feel safe
What do you know nigga?
What do you know, ha!
That's why I just turn up
I got the glow, nigga
I got the sauce, pussy, I can not burn up
Fuck it, I had to get used to the buck
I'm feeling like I'm Timmy Turner
Niggas be tough til that blood coming out em
Like oil when you taking a bite out a burger
You dumb then they murk you for certain, they never not with it
You hate but the hate will not stop me from getting this chicken
Been about money and women, I been about making a living
These niggas be talking some bird shit, one hour they good
Next hour them niggas get murdered
I'm sick as December, attracting the bitches same color vanilla
The body shaped perfect
Dream of the Bach, Black in the back
Smoking medical lifting the curtains
Big body bitch, stomach on flat
Thick as hell with an ass on Suburban
I don't even got to ask if she nervous
Clutched the dick like she grabbing a purse
She don't ever hit me up for a
Purchase, pussy good but I want you to slurp
Pussy good, I want the money to grow
Fuck around get my money and go
Niggas beefing over money and hoes
You will not feel me unless you was broke

This is me nigga, This is me
I learned hard ain't shit for free
This is me nigga, This is me
I learned hard ain't shit for free, let's get it nigga