text: Yeah
  Roll one up and hit this magic
  Oh, yeah 
  Yeah
  Roll one up and hit this magic 
  With the gang, we ball out, it can get tragic 
  All we got, we gon let you niggas have it 
  Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits 
  What would you do if you were me and didnt have shit? 
  Look in the mirror, now Im feeling like a savage 
  Tell my son I love him, for him, Ima make it happen 
  Now my dreams reality, not going back to trapping 
  You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughing
  Now I hit the scene, they like lights, camera, action
  Living in a dream, now my music they be blasting 
  Step out, Im a star, always in the latest fashion
  Had to set the bar, niggas try to catch me lacking
  Bank account for my son, he wont have to struggle
  You can see it in my eyes, all I do is hustle
  They tried to knock me off my feet, Im ready to rumble
  Feel like I aint ate in weeks, working off the muscle
  Oh yeah, oh my, we ride, for my brothers no lie
  All you niggas can die, never wrong, they right
  I aint changing my side, yeah, we in it for life
  If you down, we ride
  Roll one up and hit this magic 
  With the gang, we ball out, it can get tragic 
  All we got, we gon let you niggas have it 
  Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits 
  What would you do if you were me and didnt have shit? 
  Look in the mirror, now Im feeling like a savage 
  Tell my son I love him, for him, Ima make it happen 
  Now my dreams reality, not going back to trapping 
  You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughing
  Ayy, how could you lie to my face?
  People claim that they be loyal, they be taking up space
  See my broski lose his heart when he was fighting that case
  Took so many Ls, Im not going back to those days
  Ima treat you how you treat me, do you like how it tastes?
  Shawty, yous a one nighter, cant treat you like my Ace
  I got way too many problems to be worried, Im straight
  Me and Craig selling weed, had to watch for the jakes
  On the road, this shit crazy, I get eighty a show
  Save my money, stack it up, it look like Im selling dope
  Foreign cars, driving fast, Ive never done this before
  Get high, drown out my problems, let me pour me a fo 
  Roll one up and hit this magic 
  With the gang, we ball out, it can get tragic 
  All we got, we gon let you niggas have it 
  Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits 
  What would you do if you were me and didnt have shit? 
  Look in the mirror, now Im feeling like a savage 
  Tell my son I love him, for him, Ima make it happen 
  Now my dreams reality, not going back to trapping 
  You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughing