4am to 8am

(Oh my God what is this? And L beat?) I'm living proof that you could do it too By time I turned twenty-two I had an M or few Get it had a M or few ain't say an M or two Spread wealth with your nigga why you think it's him or you? Why you think it's not enough out here for him to get it too? It's bad enough we limit us, we all criminals And I woulda said they but this shit mental dude The system been designed for self don't let it get to you I'm talking self destructive traps for individuals But I'ma dumb it down, I'ma humble down, I'ma mumble now I been in the ring with Satan, had to rumble hours I guess I had to go through pain to make another album My mind think about so much shit I be smokin' ounces I need inspiration in the matrix hella hours I love the studio been in there for eleven hours It's 4 A.M today this going on my seventh hour Put everything in perspective of, what they're going through And the PTSD that must come with that And also why it's so important to get this story out there And offer an opportunity for these kids So these kids have something to leave the streets for It's like, oh, get out the streets 'cause you gon' You either gon' die or go to jail Everybody knows that, they know that But like, leave the streets to do what Like what opportunity do I really have? To do what? Leave the streets to what? Go work at McDonalds? So the people that was tryna kill me last week can see me? Like what you want me to do? Herbo where you see yourself in ten years? It's hard as shit Everyday I'm getting sharper, I been smart as shit And for some reason I feel like this still my hardest shit Never seen a gangster like this gotta pardon it Hoppin' out a foreign valet parking it Used to be a tourist broad day sparking it It ain't shit for me to rap about my life 'cause I'm an artist I get personal and burn this bitch down like an arsonist Shine bright 'cause I survived a lot of darknesses When I walk I shake the ground like Parkinson Since fourteen on my back, it been a target It just make me go harder 'cause I'm knowing why you started this shit You just want to be apart of this shit I shoulda left the streets sooner, I got smart at this shit Played your cards wrong your disloyalty I spotted it Coulda had smoke with whoever, ain't matter I got in it Now they change the weather, through the rain whatever Supposed to stay forever, we coulda changed together Got that butterfly effect it's like I changed for the better I ain't got no friends in here, nigga, I came for the cheddar I came with Berettas, uh, Glocks, etcetera And we'll pop the messenger, who try and stop from telling us? I rose from the cellar, in the bank more than regular Still got some killers with me that'll rob the register Mansions, marble floors, penthouses everywhere Been inside the dealership a few but you ain't never there Man I worked my ass off for this shit I'm tellin' ya Granny house was rats on the rug like Angelica How the fuck you jealous? Why the fuck you yellin'? You ain't up no millions? Why the fuck you chillin'? And you ain't securing 'em? Why the fuck you trippin'? You ain't got security? How the fuck you living? How the fuck you think I did it? By my lonely don't forget it Wop said leave the stu' it's 8 A.M but I just woke up finished Every time they told me that I couldn't that just woke a menace Blessed I got a million dollar mouth but I don't know a dentist