Music : Mark Mbogo/Liam McCay/Ian Smith
Uh, on lonely days, I done spent it all in Phoenix
Only bar in Beverly Hills that I'll ever be in
I can never just record what I have in meaning
All them girls I adore, it's a dinner meeting
If every n***a I inspire handed me a dollar
Then I'd be rich as Donald Trump, this is big business
Name a kid in the youth that don't know KayCyy
I done seen everything before it blew past me
I done asked, "Why God? Why they can't break me?"
I done cried plenty nights 'cause I love this shit
I can't be nice in this, I done put my whole life in this shit
I smoked the pain away and found a better one today
Just when I thought I could give up, God showed me another way
Thinkin' like, "Nah, it's a setup," I ain't get a fair chance
Trust in my brother and prayin' God would help him pave a way
Doubted myself and my fans believe in me more than me
This is everything
This is everything
This is everything (Oh, it is)
This is everything (And it still is)
It's still everything (Yeah, it is)
It's still everything (Oh, it still is)
This still everything (Oh, it is)
This still, this still, this still
Ridin' 'round town, got my mother****in' suit on
Ridin' 'round town with the mothe****in'— (Yeah)
I said when you hear this sound, know that that shit came from me (Uh)
Got my hoodie on, feelin' like A Boogie (Uh)
Ain't no therapy, on Pro Tools, space for me (Uh)
I'm married to everything money related
And I'm loyal to anything family related
Hours and hours, brush tool, canvas and painted
Uh, **** being famous, I know how the game is
I know what they angle is
I'm losing my mind before I gave a **** 'bout being signed
I'm back to loving this shit
I'm back thirteen years-old when I discovered this shit
I'm back plottin', hoes, dubbin' that shit
Five hundred thousand, the Kenyan, I'm buildin' some shit
I lost thousands, not millions, I ain't stupid as shit
I had to lose it, so I could stop abusin' this shit
My mama good, graduation, yeah, them racks was look good
Superstitious, I don't believe in it, but I listen to Stevie
Bipolar, changed seasons, so I'm linkin' with Yeezy
Signed crush, broken-hearted, so I'm takin' it easy
Spend my time at the Phoenix, but I'm not talkin' AZ
Hit up P for the smoke, calm the anxieties
Have a baby by me, baby, be a whole millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby, be a whole millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby
Ridin' 'round town, got my mother****in' suit on
Ridin' 'round town with the mothe****in' gang
Ridin' 'round town, got my mother****in' suit on
Ridin' 'round town with the mothe****in' squad
Ridin' 'round town, got my mother****in' suit on
Ridin' 'round town with my mothe****in' fam'
Ridin' 'round town, got my mother****in' suit on
Gang, squad, fam'
Ridin' 'round town, got my mother****in' suit on
Ridin' 'round town with my mothe****in'
Slide around town with the mother****in', yeah-yeah (Yeah)
(Yeah-yeah)
I bet I turn my back, they throw a target on it
I took my left watch, threw your car on it
Yeah, hit a stop, just was startin' somethin'
Threw a red dot on his eye, he the target, though
Once your brother hit that list, we crossin' him off
Hundred thousand for this 'fit, I don't shop at the mall
You know the time I done spent tryna turn to God
This b***h obnoxious as **** and it's turnin' me off
I'm gettin' paid now, but still the same lil' kid with the same heart
We got the same idea, but it can't work
It just can't work
Lead me, Father, lead me, Father
Lead me, Father, lead me, Father
Lead me, Father, lead me, Father
Lead me, Father, lead me, Father
Lead me, Father, lead me, Father
Lead me, Father, lead me, Father
This is everything
This still, this still