Finally Famous Lyrics

It's been bad but it could be worse

Losing myself drawing symbols on dirt

He can't hang in my circle he not good on my turf

I'm so territorial

Deep down that it hurts

Roll up some blaa and I'm thinking bout you

How to be better for the next that I choose

Attracting attention I'm back in my groove

Relapse on them drugs i do one and a deuce

I be alone in these trenches who said that they knew

Alone with a weapon what you think imma do

Sometimes i just sit and think imma fool

Cuz i let go of the love so I feel like I'm moving

I also just sit and remember my purpose

Like it's not just for nothing I can see that you working

Putting my all in dis shit

Ain't no option but make it

Maybe she'll see that im finally famous

Maybe she know that I fantasize her

I haven't been right she want me in da dirt

I scroll through my photos u can say dat i lurk

Only time that I see you and it's making it worse

You suppose be by my side and it's leaving me cursed

Leaving me cursed I don't know what to do

I just keep asking him why

But he not giving me clues

So i let God do what he do

Im having these dreams and it's getting me tight

Insomnia driven you stay on my mind

Chasing this money to just past up the time

Living life on da rail cause I'm stuck on da grind

If i jump off this cliff I just hoped that you know

I remember the lessons you taught me to grow

I remember the times that you had made me smile

I can offer my help and together we shine

I also just think I won't change

Ever since you the mic helped with the pain

I'm the keys for the G and they gon know my name

I put keys on this beat so I lift up the shame

Niggas don't know but I share

Prolly don't matter and you won't even care

Getting this out my chest just helps my mind to be clear

This a letter to you before I go face my fears

It's been bad but it could be worse

Losing myself drawing symbols on dirt

He can't hang in my circle he not good on my turf

I'm so territorial

Deep down that it hurts

Roll up some blaa and I'm thinking bout you

How to be better for the next that I choose

Attracting attention I'm back in my groove

Relapse on them drugs i do one and a deuce

I be alone in these trenches who said that they knew

Alone with a weapon what you think imma do

Sometimes i just sit and think imma fool

Cuz i let go of the love so I feel like I'm moving

I also just sit and remember my purpose

Like it's not just for nothing I can see that you working

Putting my all in dis shit

Ain't no option but make it

Maybe she'll see that im finally famous