I've got the world on my shoulders
So I stay on my grind
Give a fuck if you notice
I haven't got the time
If you fuck with my focus
Get cut out my life
If I can't be what you want girl
Maybe just leave me behind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind, ye
For my peace of mind
No I'm not running
No I'm not hiding
Trying to get money
Got to get mine in
Whole family is hustling
Trying to survive ye
We need some food supplies
And she talking Gucci
Bitch go buy that
Fuck that slag
I get in my bag then I go
Are you mad
I'm not playing tag
I'm not chasing after no hoe
Trying to stack and I'm trying to stack
I'm not trying to act on the road
Trying to make me lose control
Then they wonder why me a ghost
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
I've got the world on my shoulders
So I stay on my grind
Give a fuck if you notice
I haven't got the time
If you fuck with my focus
Get cut out my life
If I can't be what you want girl
Maybe just leave me behind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind
For my peace of mind