Intro
*dangles ankh on locs*
Yea
Welcome to my life
Paying hella rent money to survive
Me my mama my daughter
Due to gentrification that just made the shit harder
Hippies techies come in, don't know nothing bout a barter
Well i gotta get my life right
Just cause i'm from Oakland don't mean i see it in hindsight
Trying to get my life right, but i keep on catting
On my phone snap chatting
All i could do is side swipe
Thinking bout my payday what i'm gonna do?
Should i cop me a job or should i go back to school?
Gotta take care of family unintentional stress
The women in my life got me feeling SOS
All these years i been grinding, something gotta show huh
But i appreciate my life is a pot of gold bruh
Get to overthinking, trying to cop a solution
At the end of the day, the key is self revolution
Welcome to my journey
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
*big tymers song comes on*
Boy don't be touching my shit
*Daughter coos*
Turn this shit down
Count these bands boy
What bands you got
Aw shit
Oh my god I keep on dying roblox
Oh this niggah
I done came up on the come up you feel me
Okay! I see you
Yeah got me a nice stack, nice few stacks you feel me
You know having this shit don't come east
Okay okay you think you the man out here?
We'll grab ya daughter let's get to moving
Alright we'll let me—ROYALTY
Huh
Want some coldstone?
Yeah
Alright, get dressed. We gonna leave in a little bit
But you didn't get me any last time
Niggah you got that rent money tho?
Man fuck all that nonsense, it's payday
Yea
Welcome to my life
Paying hella rent money to survive
Me my mama my daughter
Due to gentrification that just made the shit harder
Hippies techies come in, don't know nothing bout a barter
Well i gotta get my life right
Just cause i'm from Oakland don't mean i see it in hindsight
Trying to get my life right, but i keep on catting
On my phone snap chatting
All i could do is side swipe
Thinking bout my payday what i'm gonna do?
Should i cop me a job or should i go back to school?
Gotta take care of family unintentional stress
The women in my life got me feeling SOS
All these years i been grinding, something gotta show huh
But i appreciate my life is a pot of gold bruh
Get to overthinking, trying to cop a solution
At the end of the day, the key is self revolution
Welcome to my journey
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
*big tymers song comes on*
Boy don't be touching my shit
*Daughter coos*
Turn this shit down
Count these bands boy
What bands you got
Aw shit
Oh my god I keep on dying roblox
Oh this niggah
I done came up on the come up you feel me
Okay! I see you
Yeah got me a nice stack, nice few stacks you feel me
You know having this shit don't come east
Okay okay you think you the man out here?
We'll grab ya daughter let's get to moving
Alright we'll let me—ROYALTY
Huh
Want some coldstone?
Yeah
Alright, get dressed. We gonna leave in a little bit
But you didn't get me any last time
Niggah you got that rent money tho?
Man fuck all that nonsense, it's payday
Credits
Writer(s): Roy Terry
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