I keep going cause this shit my destiny

I cook up when i want got the recipe

Yeah we bout it bout it like Master P

The love story turned to a tragedy

Yeah I can see why they get mad at me There's gold on my neck cause it has to be

Every verse that I spit is a masterpiece

I came back when they told me to rest in peace

Yeah I still rap with the auto-tune

But this some shit that they never felt

Gemini baby I'm born in June

I'm tryna build me a citadel

Oh you been to heaven I been to hell

You ain't on my side baby I can tell

Smoking this weed it's the devil lettuce

And when I think of demons I think of her

I thought I told y'all that I don't repeat myself I said it once I won't say it again

I'm tryna show y'all that if I did it once then you know that I could go do it again

Everyone you meet ain't gon' be your friend

I can't trust nobody cause people pretend

I took a five and turned it to a ten

I doubled my money it never gon' end

Never gon' end

Never gon' end

Never gon' end

Never gon' end

Every day when I wake up I go in

Aim for the top and that's never gon' end

I remember when I was on the fence

About doing this shit now I'm going all in

The water got sharks so try not to fall in

I don't call out of work I just had to call in

Cause I'm making sure all my money is straight

Cause I'm tryna go and just buy me a crib

Yeah, came from the bottom and you know that we tryna pave our own way to go get to the top

We used to be in the field now look at us all of us turned to the cream of the crop

The children of the corn

Real quick I could turn this shit to a horror flick

On the 4th of July and we letting off fireworks in the summer it was scorching

My bitch like a young Vanna White and all my wheels worth a fortune

You got a stick but you don't drive it right That's why you always be stalling

I'm like damn the money always calling

It wake me up in the morning

5am tryna get the bread

While you pussies still yawning

I keep going cause this shit my destiny

I cook up when i want got the recipe

Yeah we bout it bout it like Master P

The love story turned to a tragedy

Yeah I can see why they get mad at me There's gold on my neck cause it has to be

Every verse that I spit is a masterpiece

I came back when they told me to rest in peace

Yeah I still rap with the auto-tune

But this some shit that they never felt

Gemini baby I'm born in June

I'm tryna build me a citadel

Oh you been to heaven I been to hell

You ain't on my side baby I can tell