IDC

Taking aim for my dreams like I'm shooting

Got the heat on my side but I'm cooling

Yeah these niggas gon' hate what I'm doing

'Cause they see how a young nigga moving

Do not talk to me unless we gon' break bread

Made some sacrifices so my fam fed

Call me Fred 'cause they want me to drop dead

But they don't want no smoke, they ain't pot heads

I had friends who told me I won't be shit

But post up on the gram saying we lit

They don't fuck with the vision can't see it