Here On Out

[Chorus]
I done walked the road of doubt
Crazy when I look back now
Living on my own terms from here on out
No roof I let the sun shine down
Blow it out and use the smoke as my cloud
Living on my own terms from here on out

[Verse 1]
Uh, always did treat the rap shit as a start up
It's levels though it get harder still it's nothing to a starter
Look how we labelled its crazy the way they mark us
'Til I come through in that triple black Malcolm, Martin, Marcus
We the culture don't forget who move the markets
All these loud mouths too much money talk that you that audit
Karma making sure that we aware of what we all did
You niggas got the game fucked up go blow the cartridges
I'm cool but it be times where I feel I'm growing heartless
Been giving stories of my life no co-authors
Soon as you start winning they hit you up tryna build
Favors in disguise it's all about that dollar bill
Like I ain't working twice as hard I got a lot of bills
Long as they pockets filled could give a fuck about how you feel
They'll always criticize from the side they not in the field
Hate your highlights when they not a part of the reel

[Chorus]
I done walked the road of doubt
Crazy when I look back now
Living on my own terms from here on out
No roof I let the sun shine down
Blow it out and use the smoke as my cloud
Living on my own terms from here on out

[Verse 2]
Uh, they talking grind shit what do you call this then?
Hungry for the mils we on million dollar missions
Fuck whoever you think next we ain't feeling your predictions
The game been told dawg really y'all should listen
Watching my son it's like my past is being relived
Pedal til the floor still and that's where we gon keep it winning
You programmed to say congrats when you don't mean it it's cool
We run this shit and got it mapped like the elitists
I ain't just hop in this shit I plotted the moves
I be in the mirror thinking like who can stop this but you?
Lawyer fee squared away off the cop and these jewels
If they ever catch me slipping somewhere it's probably the stu
Niggas in this to get signed I plan on owning my recordings
Talking stake in that company that ownership's important
They tell you only parts of the truth the rest distorted nigga
Either way son on the come up like its morning

[Chorus]
I done walked the road of doubt
Crazy when I look back now
Living on my own terms from here on out
No roof I let the sun shine down
Blow it out and use the smoke as my cloud
Living on my own terms from here on out