Back When

Back when I was broke they wouldn’t fuck wit me
Back then I would hope I make it overseas
It’s over, ain’t no struggling with groceries
Independent artist, no controlling me
Dreams of living lavish ended beautifully
Made it happen through the sinning and impurity
It’ll all be over, supreme jubilees
And do it for the block it’s time to provide unity, look
Mama got the Rover that I promised
Papa got to know I ain’t mad, I’m being honest
Bitches really trifling, the interest is ya wallet
And suicidal thoughts, done got m, Christopher Wallace, look
Trials & tribulations coming constantly
Conquering th pressure, I been labeled an anomaly
Prioritize the hustle, gotta handle it responsibly
And hoping that one day, I’ma have Nike sponsor me, look
Back when I was broke they wouldn’t fuck wit me
Back then I would hope I make it overseas
It’s over, ain’t no struggling with groceries
Independent artist, no controlling me
Banging on my chest, I be on a quest
Rhyme about just what I wanna, never on request
Cause I gotta keep it real, mandatory, manifest, look
Now they bumping my shit from New York to Bucharest
The woman you caress
We sexing when we wanna
When you die then you could rest
So sleeping I ain’t gonna
Mosh pit at my show, I turned that shit into a sauna
It’s hot up in this motherfucker, Cali, Arizona
Gotta put in action, motivation, do or die
Inspiring yo people, enlightenment in someone else’s lives
Patient with this shit, I had to stand in line
And I' ma keep it true until the end of time
Back when I was broke they wouldn’t fuck wit me
Back then I would hope I make it overseas
It’s over, ain’t no struggling with groceries
Independent artist, no controlling me