Note to self Lyrics

Don't care about no clout, that shit way to wild

Followers be piled, but your life unpiling

Chasing on em' cheques, nikes on your legs

Leeches pull your legs, they just want your bread

Papa's getting old, now you feel the pressure

Gotta get your own, 30's getting closer

Keep the family close, that's what they all said

Siblings from the same momma don't relate

See ma nigga don't be wasteful

You got butter on your bread

Say you wanna be successful better use your fucking head

Say you got ideas on how to turn this city to your crib

You just gotta write them down

Spell them out and cast them spells

In this life there only two ways to the bread

Find solutions or finesse it and do fraud

But be ready for some bullshit

Either way, its through the shits

That your seeds gonna be trees

So im hoping that you don't remain a seed, hm

Don't care about no clout, that shit way to wild

Followers be piled, but your life unpiling

Chasing on em' cheques, nikes on your legs

Leeches pull your legs, they just want your bread

Papa's getting old, now you feel the pressure

Gotta get your own, 30's getting closer

Keep the family close, that's what they all said

Siblings from the same momma don't relate

See Im, no more chasing on women

Put em' all on vacation

Moderating ma drinking

Money talk or Im dipping

All these niggas I'm kidding

Grabbing all that's for taking

Extra hours I'm putting

Im working close with my demons

Now my phones been ringing

Most of all of my texts

Is it done did you send it

I need it now please send it

Hold it down with my brothers

All our kids gon' be ballers

Soon we gon' be on Forbes

Were billionaires undercover