Yeah, I hear you wanna know who I be Know the kid, dot him to the C, cross the T Cause a scene, if you fuck wit' me, rest in piece Golden jeans, yeah, they what we need in our dreams I call it 'C.R.E.A.M.' cause the cash ruling everything around only fucking me Don't care if you need a hand, cause that shit ain't free Do what I please if it keep me off those crazy streets Keeps me off my fucking knees, praying for another week Man, I wish I wore the crown, it ain't in my reach I'm leaning, I see it shining and it's far from bleak I'm feeling like I'm surrounded by a hundred trees I'm screaming, I feel it ending, watching as I bleed Yeah, I know that, need to watch my fucking back Cause my woes are back, oh, they ready to attack Looking mad while I'm gaining all this crazy flack My mind is blank, feel like my wall's are gon' collapse Bang, bang, Merry Christmas to all the fans The kid's back even though this shit is sounding sad I'll still rap, don't care if I hate the period You can laugh, if it makes you happy, have a blast I love that I've made a mixtape but I hate it though I'll look at what is popular and then I'll flow I'm looked at by a couple people on the low They love trap so I'm changing for the future notes Will I get 'em though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get 'em though or will you just see me fall? Will I get 'em though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get 'em though or will you just see me fall? I worry 'bout the coming years, what they got in store? I'm looking at your tears, see 'em dripping on the floor I wonder if I make it big, will I still have fun? I'm sharing zero fears cause I'm scared of facing 'em I bet you felt like me at least a couple times this month You're flexing to the beat but are you hearing me or what? Feeling crazy to the T, better shock me, huh? Meeting faces, I believe that I lost my touch (sigh) Keep embracing, hot like steam, yeah, you know what's up Feeling lazy so I'll dream, counting golden locks Make some tea, better hide that shit from Goldilocks Hotline beep, if you're hearing this, I'm feeling locked But I know that I got people that'll say they care At least, I hope, honestly, I need them forever I'm feeling stocked, still, I wonder if life's ever fair What if I choke, gasping for my final breath of air? I think about that all the time and I can't rewind I'm feeling blind cause I'm swerving feelings in my mind I wanna cry but I'll lie and I'll say that I'm alright I see the line, will I make it through and be just fine? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall?

Yeah, I hear you wanna know who I be Know the kid, dot him to the C, cross the T Cause a scene, if you fuck wit' me, rest in piece Golden jeans, yeah, they what we need in our dreams I call it 'C.R.E.A.M.' cause the cash ruling everything around only fucking me Don't care if you need a hand, cause that shit ain't free Do what I please if it keep me off those crazy streets Keeps me off my fucking knees, praying for another week Man, I wish I wore the crown, it ain't in my reach I'm leaning, I see it shining and it's far from bleak I'm feeling like I'm surrounded by a hundred trees I'm screaming, I feel it ending, watching as I bleed Yeah, I know that, need to watch my fucking back Cause my woes are back, oh, they ready to attack Looking mad while I'm gaining all this crazy flack My mind is blank, feel like my wall's are gon' collapse Bang, bang, Merry Christmas to all the fans The kid's back even though this shit is sounding sad I'll still rap, don't care if I hate the period You can laugh, if it makes you happy, have a blast I love that I've made a mixtape but I hate it though I'll look at what is popular and then I'll flow I'm looked at by a couple people on the low They love trap so I'm changing for the future notes Will I get 'em though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get 'em though or will you just see me fall? Will I get 'em though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get 'em though or will you just see me fall? I worry 'bout the coming years, what they got in store? I'm looking at your tears, see 'em dripping on the floor I wonder if I make it big, will I still have fun? I'm sharing zero fears cause I'm scared of facing 'em I bet you felt like me at least a couple times this month You're flexing to the beat but are you hearing me or what? Feeling crazy to the T, better shock me, huh? Meeting faces, I believe that I lost my touch (sigh) Keep embracing, hot like steam, yeah, you know what's up Feeling lazy so I'll dream, counting golden locks Make some tea, better hide that shit from Goldilocks Hotline beep, if you're hearing this, I'm feeling locked But I know that I got people that'll say they care At least, I hope, honestly, I need them forever I'm feeling stocked, still, I wonder if life's ever fair What if I choke, gasping for my final breath of air? I think about that all the time and I can't rewind I'm feeling blind cause I'm swerving feelings in my mind I wanna cry but I'll lie and I'll say that I'm alright I see the line, will I make it through and be just fine? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall? Will I get it though or will I just hit the wall? Will I get it though or will you just see me fall?