[Hook]
Work so [bad word] much, my greatest fear is I'ma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's the milestone
People calling me, asking me for money, man
The only thing I'ma give you mother [bad word] is the dial tone

[Verse 1]
Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days [bad word] from the law, living how I'm living, [bad word] 'em all
Bumping Triple Six, Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks
Who the [bad word]  riding with me? Man, the devil tryna' get me
Motivated, undereducated, and hated, but finally getting cake like a happy belated
 [bad word] I made it, we on
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it, write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit
This is war, I declare it
Time is money, I can't spare it
Futuristic, so simplistic
Please decipher my linguistics
Slow it down, Robitussin
I'm the king, ain't no discussion
And now we blowing up like spontaneous [bad word] 
My consumption is the illest
Section 8, I know you feel this
On [bad word] up, what [bad word] up on you for nothing at all
Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds?
EBT has the car, I thank God, I thank God
But it's hard
But it's hard

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
God [bad word] 
God [bad word]  we at it again
Me and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban
Yeah my stress up, but I'm blessed up
 [bad word] around and get messed up
When I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine, you know that I'm one of a kind
Lemme get it right now, ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out
Right now, ho
Caked up 'til I cash out
And I got em all wondering how, so
On the down-low
Haters drown slow
On the down-low
Haters drown slow
Oh God, my God, we got it all right
Oh God, my God, we gotta get it right
These [bad word] for size, they just a mirage, right?
I said these [bad word] for size, they just a mirage, right?
Tell me that they love me, know [bad word] well that they don't give a [bad word] 
I be on that finger flipping killing [bad word] up in the cut, that's what's up
All these [bad word] out here tryna gas it up
This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up
Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough
"Can I do it like you do it?" That's what they be asking us
White bands, black card, [bad word] better get your plastic up
Man, this [bad word] is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up
Finally had my share of success, and [bad word]  I can't get enough
Now they know my name through the nation
Cause my single like that good [bad word]  man, always in rotation
Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations
Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm making
Even Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken
Tell 'em jealous Judas is who this is, and man, that'll break 'em
 [bad word] I'm still the same
Dash of auto tune so you can feel the pain
Broke as [bad word]  back in that basement, not a dollar to my name
Chasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story
Positive that life ain't mine, [bad word] you can take that [bad word] to Maury

[Hook]

[Outro]
I been working hard, I been searching for God
I been working hard, I been searching for God
Little brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I getcha
But I insist you call me back cause I miss you
I wish you well
Well, I wish you would call
Cause lately you feel like I'm just not your sister at all...