Gospel (Intro)

Know I had to get that shit off my chest

Shit sound like a, shit like a, gospel or something

Forreal, I feel that shit

So at the end of the day, you gotta keep that shit real with yourself forreal

Yea you know this life it be moving real fast, feel like I was just taking class

You know I'm on the road to them riches, I'll buy a new whip before I think ima crash

And watch out for these bitches who always saying niggas ain't shit

They probably hate they dad

No I cannot be lazy, cause only thing couch potato gonna do is get mashed

Back then niggas said I was trash, whole time yea I knew that a nigga was glad

Back then had a lil nigga mad, cause I was a lil short, fat nigga with glasses