Reasons

You don't really know the pain I felt
All the bars all the music all the game I spelt
All the broads all the losers all the lames I helped
Through all the scars all the bruises I would blame myself welp
I know they plotting want to take my health
I know they sitting back and scheming want to take my wealth
Take my car take my jewelry even take my belt
I guess I'm getting back the karma from the shame I dealt welp
But this the consequence of living like you won't die
Pockets full of cheddar so you live it like you multi
My heart is full of all this anger from these soul ties
Feel it in my spirit try to clear it so I won't cry
Yeah
I try to live it like a mobster do
Even as a sinner I be moving through these obstacles
I'm having dinner I order steak with the lobster too
Im called a winner I'm bout to do the impossible yeah

They coming in see a couple fans in a few seats
It's humbling see a couple stand when this dude speak
See the money man get a couple bands of them blue sheets
Lifestyle advanced from the shit I pen on my looseleaf
It's weird I used to hang around these rude streets
Now I'm just the greatest to ever do it like two-three
Put me in a bracket of those before me like who he
Here to claim my glory and play my role as the new chief
See understand I been out here cooking that paste up
Shrimp and caviar I been out here switching my taste up
Went from drinking fourtys now we importing the grape stuff
Caked up man u know I'm up and its gon stay stuck
But now I'm big and im celebrating I'm grown
People out on the streets cuz they know the king is at home
Popping bottles and hookahs just celebrating my throne
I can claim I'm made for success cuz I made my way on my own now yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Basil Osabu
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