Ground Up

Please don't call my phone
(Ayye)
I been high too long
(Ayye)
Did he make it
Did he blow
Bitch I'm Sean combs
Say my name
Say my name
Bitch im mike jones
She got good brain but she thinks she know it all
Trippy nights
They tryna follow so lets bust a right
All of these diamonds you can see the lights
I know my worth now im in better life
You watching me like
You dont know my life (yea)
We are not alike (naw)
Demons that i fight wit
Coming from what i been
Wrist turned into ice picks
I already knew this
My plan just been different then you (ohh)
I dont know it all
But i know I
Know more then you
Know about me
So ima just keep doing all me
I don't need no opinions (no opinions)
Ayye
(No opinions)
They tried to tell me
That i wasn't shit
And i couldn't be
Till i bossed up
Got to these racks
Now my whole team neck flooded
Wrist be glistening
(Glisten glisten rocks rocks)
Ohhh yea
(Glisten glisten rocks rocks)
Cause where im from it ain't no love

Had to build this myself drom the ground up
(St. Louis ignorance)

Coming from the bottom on my way up
Back when i had nothing on the metro link I layed up
How they gonna tell me how to make it when they still here
Boy im not no uber u can't tell me how i came up
Watch me fuck this change up tho i never changed up
Bitch I been the same since Gucci said lemonade bruh
Do this for my dogs homie them my day 1s them my bros them my bros like my momma made us (bitch)