intro Lyrics

Yo Drew, you missing my calls again bro?

You best be in that studio cooking up some more heat

We need more Drewtwo, Drew

You're gonna blow up with this, bro

You gotta lock in right now

That's the only reason you should be missing my calls though

Fucking hit me back

I got my brothers behind me, they telling me I could do it

I take my pain and put it in this music, that's how I do it

But if you ain't going through it, it don't mean you ain't making music

But if the music ain't real, then you might as well screw it

I put my all into this shit, so I could die with no regrets

If you don't think I can do it, I'd be down to make a bet

I would throw a couple milli, fuck that, throw a couple billi

Cuz I work so fucking hard and I know that I'm a threat

I ain't tripping, I put all my heart and soul in

This music is my therapy, that's where I get my consoling

I make hits and y'all make songs, Ima pay y'all my condolences

Cuz I would kill a motherfucker getting in the way of what

I got full control in, I'm growing, I'm holding on

To whatever I got left, I've been holding on

Matured a lot when I was way younger

Lost my only friend and I watched her suffer

Tears were falling like the rain

Ima make her proud when I bring this thunder

Hey pal, it's mom

Not sure why you're not picking up your phone

And why I have to leave a voicemail, again

Dad and I and Nana, we listened to your music in the car today

Nana loved your new song, she thinks it's gonna be a big hit

I know Meme, too, is looking down from heaven full of pride

And I hope you're doing well

Getting some good grades, hopefully, and studying hard

Love you, my boy

Buh-Bye

Used to get picked on and picked apart

But I picked up the pieces and figured it out

You can pick a fight, but I pick my battles

You ain't worth it? I'm leaving you out

You can try to pick my brain

But you won't like what you find in there

That's a war I've been fighting for years

Tryna hold back all these tears

I got my brothers behind me, they telling me I could do it

I promise I'll do it for y'all, you know I don't break my promises

Ima fuck around and prove it, so when I actually do it

Bitch, don't act like you knew it

Fuck it, next song, queue it