Doing Better Than Last Year

All my friends, they all gone and locked away, locked away

And I don't know the reason why you ran away But I can tell you one thing about it I won't lie

I tried to push my feelings out the way move to the side

I had to tie up my shoelace like mobties You know this world is so cruel, mane, it's filled with lies

I put lotion on my arms, everybody gettin' soft and she gon' blow me like a candle, she fanned out

Oh yeah, this generation 2 faced, I want out, I cannot change, gotta stay the same, I roll out

Ayy, I was on that block hustlin' like Arron Donald And I was bad, I was skippin' school here

Come my moma I wasn't takin' it serious, I wanted commas I was so Oh delirious, I wanted dollars

I seen my first 10 racks, I was so humble I just wanna face all my problems, don't run from it

I was on I-10 in the Mazda a low runner And I kept it real, I'm so solid, I can't fumble