作词 : Christian Todd
 作曲 : Christian Todd
I went through hell just to feel accepted
I used to hold my tongue
But turned it to a weapon yeah
Was never good with puns
I hope you get the message
Although we had a lot of fun
Thank God for all these blessings yeah
I know you know that
We came too far to fall out
But I know and you know that
We came too far to fall out now
I do what I wanna **** the drama
Girl you not my mama yeah
b***h I stack these commas
Do it for my papa
And I keep a llama yeah yeah
This life that made a monster
Money that's my genre
Been that since a toddler
Search 2 K on google baby
Never been imposter
Toaster strudel
Knock off all your noodles 'til you pasta
No more rasta
You don't know nothing
You don't know nothing
I must be honest
I gotta be honest
We stay on offense
Hero we hawk him
We just might off him
Lay that boy in a coffin
I know you know that
We came too far to fall out
But I know and you know that
We came too far to fall out now
To fall out now yeah
They gon' call out now yeah
Watch us ball out now
We gon' stack this money
Tall count now yeah
Keep it one hunnid
Stingray it go two hunnid
In a day we make three hunnid
Taylor made gang four hunnid yeah
Now I know something
b*****s ain't nothing
No I can't love shit
My feelings tucked in
No I ain't frontin'
I keep it two hundred
Baby **** the assumptions
But the youngin' keep runnin'
But I know and you know that
We came too far to fall out now