For Life

(Pipe that shit up TnT)
(Trill got that juice nigga)

Remember back in the day, in my Monte Carlo
I was rollin' round with all those people who used to use me
Now I'm standin' up for all those
Moments that I used to stick my neck out

For motherfuckers who would never do the same
Now it's 2015, I've been through so many things
That I should've done differently
I don't have no enemies, but I got a couple frenemies
They got hatred and they envy me
But it's cool, I'm gon' stick to the rules

Keep my distance from these niggas who ain't believe in me
Now I'm older, got some shit to prove
And now they can't get rid of me
So many moments where I was ready to give up
But I stayed with the plan
And now it's feelin' like I won
So many family members who won't call

Now they hear me lyrically, haven't seen me physically
Nobody visit me, but it's cool, I keep my distance, leave me alone
I changed my number, now my life is peaceful
Nobody be callin' my phone I'm locked in
Tryna stay in my zone, I'm gettin' money on my own

Look, now I'm comin' harder than I ever did when I make these songs
It's feelin' good to me, it's feelin' good to be on this path
I'm makin' memories on my own, I'm comin' harder than I ever did
I said, I'm comin' harder than I ever did

This shit took so long, now when you see my face
Everybody know that shit that I'm on, huh, yeah
Look, it took all these years, my heart turned into stone
Now, for the rest of my life, everything, I'm gon' do it on my own

Yeah, bitch, that's how the fuck I'm comin
Don't you say shit about my singing, nigga, I know I can't sing

You still go out, but you're not goin' to the
You know, coin beer night places
You're not goin' to the, you know, the 18 and up clubs

You're at least goin' to the 25 and up clubs if you still goin' out
But you're at 30, you should be out of that clubbing phase
You should be goin' to lounges and things like that
Cause you would be the old fuckin' man in the club

And at 35, this stuff should really be out of your system
At 40, the only time you end up goin'
To a club like that I just referred to
Is if you happen to go back home for the holidays
And you're meetin' some friends out

40 year olds in the 21 and up club is a pervert
You're lame and a loser
So the highest level's accountability
You gon' have to confess to some folks around you

I'm livin' life on foul