Past

Yeah my past is filled with all this pain
But in my visions, I see myself popping on champagnes
Got nothing to lose, I only gain
Going east to west and coast to coast, I'm flying on private planes

I'm from where the mountains fucking peak
Yea the top is in my sight, and that's the only thing I seek
Dream feel lucid when I fall asleep
One way or another, I'mma make that my reality

Let's talk about struggle
House used to be made of dirt mixed with the puddles
Will I get a meal for sure, that shit I won't know
No shoes on my feet, walking barefoot on rubbles

Yeah

Luxury was getting socks
My playground was filled with nothing but some fucking rocks
No imaginary friends, I only played with dogs
Truth be told, I'd be lying if I said that shit sucked

Spent my time in the jungle
Get the bag and I won't fumble
Making noise, I make it rumble
Yeah my past is why I'm humble

Yeah my past is filled with all this pain
But in my visions, I see myself popping on champagnes
Got nothing to lose, I only gain
Going east to west and coast to coast, I'm flying on private planes

I'm from where the mountains fucking peak
Yeah the top is in my sight, and that's the only thing I seek
Dream feel lucid when I fall asleep
One way or another, I'mma make that my reality

Hopped right out the plane, I couldn't understand their words
Now I'm speaking on their language trying to build up my net worth
Get diamonds on my wrist and make them sparkle like the fourth
What I have is not that bad, but I can't settle, want some more

All this shit feels like a dream
Seeing visions of the top, where I'll be
I know it's written in my destiny
Got so much to do, so much to see