Doubted Me

I wrote this song for the people who always doubted me

I wrote this song for the people who looking down on me

Gettin' it out the mud, how could you ever come and frown on me

Wocky got me bustin', I'm sleepin', them dreams I'm chasin

Got millions on my mind, I'm tryna make it

And if I get it, then it's niggas tryna take it but you here doubting me

I was really buggin' Vyse ave in the basement

Makin' hits like the opps not adjacent

If niggas movin' funny, then we robbin' and schemin

Livin' in the trenches really turn me to a demon

Plottin' in front a glass door, what they really mad for