Intro Gawd

Had to learn the game ain't fair. Even when u try to play fair
I keep shxt too real. Switch sides on me, better stay there
Ain't nun to a boss man. Ain't no love being lost man
But Ain't no trust when we talk man. Can't discuss what I got planned
I been way too nice to em. I'm just way too nice for em
Cuz said ion get enough credit. Still I'm up in the high scores
I'm just tryna keep my pockets right. I been working 2 get my stocks right
I learned to move thru the darkest nights. So I can do without the spotlights
Never caught up in false hype. Opinions they change with whatever trends
Get too engaged with people doing biz, then u realize u were better friends
God forgives and I don't. I'm sorry. The Lord, He still working on me
Will never claimed to be a saint. But a damn a fool, just ain't
Introvert so this fame ain't, really one of Nix thangz mane
Ain't no friends in the game mane. I look in the mirror, that's gang gang
FIEcru 3riple 2ouble, different chapters but the same page
Shoutout Ty, shoutout EZ. I'm grateful y'all never had strange ways
It's hard to be humble, especially knowing u better than all of these mufuggaz
I'm just a one person army, I don't need to show up with all of these mufuggaz
I can be cordial, but I will not forcefully giggle and talk with these mufuggaz
Too many bad vibes and I don't have time tryna watch all these mufuggaz
They see ya career cruisin, now everybody wanna ride the wave
Little do they know I hopped off the boat just to learn how to fly the plane
That ground levels full of desperation and crowded lanes. *pause*
There's always a neeeeeed for me to remind em we not the same
I know u hate it that u love it. Gon and fake it for the public. They ain't did it how I done it. I know it's making em uncomfy
Made my way in from nothing. Now I'm a major pain with the hustle
Shit ain't candy, I crush em. But ion play no games with suckaz

On the road to riches and diamond rings, I been thru all kinda things
But I got my mama's genes and these are survivor seamed
So this my survivor's theme. I invite you all to sing along. And whoever u bring along
Just tell em to please be warned. Niccaz they be swerving in ya lane with no courtesy to ever beep the horn
But I don't have a problem running into a nicca. Nothing to prove when all I see is my influence in em
Stop keeping scores when u used to winning. That line was lapped a while back, I'm in the stands waiting for u 2 finish
And I don't never hold my applause. I want ya all to blossom, that's y it's not a problem to root for niccaz
But y'all be so napoleon complexed. I guess to stick with the big dog looking far fetched
But I know my life is good and I know God is real. The universe been watching, how ya karma feel. Mine is Good...