Racecars outside, I got hoes tryna ride out Make 'em wanna find out, everything on my body Shawty gotta find out, I ain't tryna hide nothin' Everything I do is different (oh-yeah, yeah) I am lost in the Matrix, I need a face-lift Drive in my spaceship, get out my space, bitch Get out my face, bitch I can't believe we made it this far I can't believe we made it this far I can't believe we made it this far I can't believe we made it this far Hand in the sky, hand in the, ah I can't believe I made it this far I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel I been on tour, yeah, I been on all that Uh, too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal Too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal We ridin' Bronco's right through the hill We ridin' Bronco's right through the hill She fuck me pronto when I call her, yeah Ain't no stoppin' us, we goin' out of here They know we poppin' now, they can't control none I got that thing on me, I'm really blowin' smoke You know this ain't no motherfuckin' joke Everything on go, oh This that type of, uh Let the real speak, uh, let the fake get gone Let the fake go home, tell 'em niggas go, leave my ass alone I been on my own, I been all alone I fell on my face, I got up my own I fell on my face, got up on my own I fell on my face, got up on my own I just left the studio, did, uh I just left the studio, did 24 songs I been on my shit, I been off the grid I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my sis' Everything gettin' bigger, shit don't make no sense Shit don't make no, uh I didn't answer the phone, niggas always mad I don't give a fuck at all, I don't give a fuck at all Real nigga, I ball, told these niggas, yeah They ain't believe nothin' at all They ain't believe us at all They ain't believe us at all They ain't believe us at all Believe us at all (uh-uh-uh-uh) Can't believe that we made it this far (uh, uh) Can't believe that we made it this far Look, mama, now your son is a star (uh, uh) Can't believe that we made it this far Standin' on your shoulders, in God When life get too hard I think about everybody I been scarred from I even broke bread even though I should've starved them I'm goin' out a hero, baby Comma, comma, zero, baby Angels callin', demons callin' I put them on three-way, baby I've been keepin' them shooters with me on payroll lately