I say a man mean nothing without his word
Work myself to death, tryna get what I deserve
I was in the booth while my friends were smoking herbs

Senior year, skippin class, a guy ain’t had nothing to learn
I never was the troublemaker
Just had a Xerox mindset
Tryin double paper
It wasn’t nothing, few scuffles with a couple haters
I know you pray I made drop but I ain’t doin favors
See you later
I’m Audi 5000, boardin Michael Coors just browsin
The biggest faker is usually the loudest
I’m just smiling at you cowards, all my exs say I’m childish
I could care less cus my mom is the proudest
We gon make it mama, I promise that
Got the trips to the laundry mat and whips to the Pontiac
Verses on my bodybag just to get us out of that
Now he mad, try me last
Don’t wanna go against

(Hook)
I got successes on my mind
Putting in double overtime every time I wake up
I got successes on my mind
Putting in double overtime every time I wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Every time I wake up
I got successes on my mind
My mind, my mind

Never let a little bit of fame come and change me
You ain’t bringing food to the table then you can’t eat
City going crazy, lost three friends in the same week
So every I go me and my bros dial AD
Baby what should we tryna and do?
Pick me round 9 and you can start on through
I know your real intentions, I’ll pretend that I ain’t got a clue
Hottest joint by any means for that bada boom
Time to bloom
Try anything that we gotta do
Fly America, I’m rightfully the owner
I give this game my heart, would you like to be a donor?
Independent so I fight for the exposure
Same regime, if you don’t like it hit the road and blow your motor
Just remix, that’s the best
And my apologies if I left a mess, shook em up
They start disappearin like I etched a sketch
Direct connects, afternet
Boy I’ll put you out the game like your second tat

I got successes on my mind
Putting in double overtime every time I wake up
I got successes on my mind
Putting in double overtime every time I wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
Every time I wake up
I got successes on my mind
My mind, my mind

She said you know I love you right?
Aww, that’s so nice of you
I guess I’ll say I like you too at least until this night is through
Doing what we like to do
Vibin with my broheims
She said can I be your boo? I replied no, mam
I’m grindin like a slow jam, ain’t got no time for romance
Sayin he go off as he just talkin just like Conan
They been in my home, stayed for months
That don’t mean we changing up
Still reppin Indiana on some Pacers stuff, hater what?

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