Yeah|I wake up every morning, look in the mirror, this what I see|I'm seeing me against the world, the world against me|Paper getting low, so I feel like there's a drought|Been dealing with depression, and two weeks sitting on the couch|I'm trying to figure it out|These 9 to 5's ain't paying enough|I'm trying to find me a route so I can even this whole thing out|But what comes with that is doubts|The world on your shoulder|And you feel like you'll never, ever, ever, make it out of here||Now I'm breaking out, I'm breaking out my comfort zone|Can't be complacent when you chasing dreams and bigger homes|Unless them properties are really owned|Can't say we make it until them seeds turn really grown|And we look up in the future, like, look what we planted|And we look at both feet, like, look where we standing|And we look up to the sky and never take it for granted|I thank God for just making me handsome||Long way since I made it out the trenches|I ain't never ever letting up|Told mom I gotta get these riches|I ain't never ever letting up|Boy, I really made it out the mud|Got me mixing liquor with the drugs|Boy, I really made it out the mud|I ain't never ever letting up|I ain't never ever letting up|I ain't never ever letting up||I know I'm going to win|But first thing I gotta do is get comfortable in my skin|But with the journey comes sin|But hopefully I repent before it ends|But all we see is wins|No L's, no losses, no failures, no|Keep on knocking them doors, they never tell us no|We gone keep going, rain, sleet, hail, or snow|But I'm mindful what we selling folks|We going to the top, I had to let you know|We never coming down, that's not an option though|Shhh, quiet down, this is God flow||Long way since I made it out the trenches|I ain't never ever letting up|Told mom I gotta get these riches|I ain't never ever letting up|Boy, I really made it out the mud|Got me mixing liquor with the drugs|Boy, I really made it out the mud|I ain't never ever letting up|I ain't never ever letting up