文本歌词

So you might know
About the life I'm living
It's outta control
I push it to the limit
I might do things that don't even seem right
So please don't blame me
Just blame my life
I keep reaching for the sky yea
But I can't get me no reply yea
Lord when is somebody gon' pull me out the gutter
Cuz I got dreams of being rich that's making me a hustler
We posed to win
Like we sposed to win
Plus we exposin' them
We cause explosion in the booth when we be in
The truth be leaking in
Spillin' on the music
Maybe it's the acoustics
Industry say I'm a nusiance
They don't like what I'm producing
Maybe this what
Make felt like
When he tried to lead the movement
There's danger on every corner
Allegiances they get torn up
The life of a performer
We live it so far from normal
So how could you ever step in my shoes
How could you ever do what we do
Yea I put in work
But I got different tools
I pull different b**ches
And I follow different rules
So why a ni**a thinking he got something on me
Ain't nothing free you gotta pay a fee
Life ain't cheap
That's why I'm out here
Educated niggaz homie this is our year
So you might know
About the life I'm living
It's outta control
I push it to the limit
I might do things that don't even seem right
So please don't blame me
Just blame my life
I keep reaching for the sky yea
But I can't get me no reply yea
Lord when is somebody gon' pull me out the gutter
Cuz I got dreams of being rich that's making me a hustler
We work hard
I remember my first job
Since I been doing my work dog
Now I'm so fresh and so clean I'm
Brushing dirt on my shirt off
First of all
I been grinding ever since my mom birthed jovan
I been timeless ever since the damn earth revolved
I even put yall on my back man I'm burpin' yall
Niggas try to work to yall
My company got tons of dough
My money clip is a hundred roll
On my time stamp bout a hundred fold
At 23 had tons of hoes
I come to see they come and go
But come with me if you wanna go
To the palm trees where the
Sun is gold in the calm breeze in the summer hallway
So you might know
About the life I'm living
It's outta control
I push it to the limit
I might do things that don't even seem right
So please don't blame me
Just blame my life
I keep reaching for the sky yea
But I can't get me no reply yea
Lord when is somebody gon' pull me out the gutter
Cuz I got dreams of being rich that's making me a hustler
Gotta stay versatile
Sh*t I'm the posterchild
Big bidness
Get it make it spend it throw it down
I got rich dreams
Call 'em night mares
All you niggas clownin' and I don't fight fair
But I walk a tight rope
Between my fans and fam
Gotta get this paper
Payback to uncle Sam
Hop in that maybach and I scram
Hope springs eternal
They sh*t on my dreams
I flush 'em down the urinal
No I don't go to funerals
My dreams will never die
I'm out here taking chances paradise
I see your snake eyes and I'm not surprized
I keep lookin' at the sky
I get no reply
So you might know
About the life I'm living
It's outta control
I push it to the limit
I might do things that don't even seem right
So please don't blame me
Just blame my life
I keep reaching for the sky yea
But I can't get me no reply yea
Lord when is somebody gon' pull me out the gutter
Cuz I got dreams of being rich that's making me a hustler