[Verse]
I wasn't being honest, I ain't made shit yet
This music not a side hustle, I don't take requests
I been on the grind, Momma you don't need to stress
'Bout half of the time I ain't even taking rest
I put it all on the line, lying niggas need to confess
Jaw droppin' times, got the media possessed
By the awfulness, I been competing with the best
Often when I stop believin' in the next guy
I wasn't all for a dime for me to get by
Trust me, I don't need the weed to get high
And I don't need to do the teaching, I'mma let god
Until I let go of my body, sacrifice for the ghetto
Not Hollywood, I been up next for a minute
I been hiding 'cause
Before the money, I need guidance and some love
I need guidance and some love
[Instrumental]
