Successful

Four Pockets empty

Scratching for some scratch, I'm trying to put together pennies

How the fuck I'm struggling? I'm well into my twenties

Trying to formulate a plan, I fell off with being friendly

Soho tell me network, I will work the net for benjis (Uh)

Thinking 'bout my cousin, how he wanted to defend me (Uh)

Thinking 'bout my dawg and how he'll prolly bust that semi 'fore he go broke

Used to drop tobacco in my blunt before I'd go smoke

Used to light a black and mild to boost my high, that's no joke

I cut out my vices and I'm still poor

Reached a level of humility, no delusions of grandeur

When my mama was my age, I was one