The truth is, I've had better days
The truth is I've had better days
But, bitch, I'm a go getter, hey
I been makin' cheddar, like, everyday
I know I entertain all the shit they say
If I'm gettin' paid, why would I stop my ways?
That's real, I just meditate
Take it back to a better state
My fans are great, bitch, your fans, all late
Shoutout the ones who found me in the wave
They be smart as fuck, might find a cure for AIDS
They support me even when I'm feelin' hate
I know it sucks when summer feelin' gray
Want the bright skies but it's just rain
Lift your chin up, dawg, you're not alone
'Cause we're fly as fuck, clear the runway, I'm gone
Fly, bitch, I'm fly as fuck, too real
Fly, bitch, I'm fly as fuck
I feel great when I feel I'm best at it
Take a day, think about the rest of it
I could change anything I wanna choose
Makin' bank on the way (Monsoons)
You could be the one who never cared
Or play the game like you never wanna share
Make 'em pay, no loose change
Don't be afraid, I'm no stranger
Two times, seen you feeling stressed
Next step left, walking straight, blessed
Get a text from the hotline, bling, bling
Fly as fuck all the time, reaching for something better
Fuck the weather, if it ever pours down, I'll endeavor
I could never break a frown feeling lesser
Fuck love until I'm up
Fly as fuck on a bitch like
Fly, bitch, I'm fly as fuck
Too real, fly as fuck
I was seeing you, never could I exit
Going south but it wasn't Texas
I was feeling great, I was feeling dull
Every single night, rip another bowl
Green smoke take, it was losing meaning
Inhale, choke right before you see me
Exhale, throat channel, blood is streaming
My was head down, it was hard to stand there
What's next?
(Stress, pleasure, sex, stress, pleasure, sex)
It was all for pleasure, all for sex
(Sex, money, drugs, sex, money, drugs)
Money drugs, like, fuck my intellects
We were losing brain cells, paralyzed, so I stayed still
Grip the pick, we break the ice
I broke myself to make shit right and sold it