text: Call me insane 
  Ima pour up a pint 
  Tryna take away the pain 
  Got me going through some things 
  Goin through some things 
  I dont want the fame 
  You know why I came 
  Goin through some changes 
  Im tryna make some changes 
  Tryna get through these phases 
  Goin through a phase 
  Goin through a phase 
  I dont want to lay 
  Im gonna get paid 
  Get my momma a raise 
  I just got some new Vlone 
  Had to do this shit on my own 
  Aint no nigga put me on 
  Aint no nigga put me on
  Aint no nigga put me on 
  You could hear this shit in my soul
  Always put heart in my song 
  These niggas thought I was starving
  I was eating filet minion 
  The bitch was dubbin my call log
  Now the bitch is blowin up my phone 
  Niggas still ridin with that sawed off
  But I keep the K in my home 
  Had my niggas shop that hard ball
  All my niggas gonna ball 
  I got these bitches in L.A. 
  My bro still got bricks from out of state 
  He put that icin on the cake 
  I got some ice on, I can skate 
  I need some cash, I cannot wait 
  You get some bags, Im servin weight 
  Im tryna find a cheaper rate 
  I got some racks up out the paint 
  I hope you didnt lie, thats all I say 
  My bro lost his life for heavens sake 
  I was just broke they can’t relate 
  Ma I told you we gon see better days 
  Told you Im goin through a phase
  Im talkin bout that time I fought the case 
  Real bosses take losses everyday
  Know the lord, he wont let me lose my faith
  Call me insane 
  Ima pour up a pint 
  Tryna take away the pain 
  Got me going through some things 
  Goin through some things 
  I dont want the fame 
  You know why I came 
  Goin through some changes 
  Im tryna make some changes 
  Tryna get through these phases 
  Goin through a phase 
  Goin through a phase 
  I dont want to lay 
  Im gonna get paid 
  Get my momma a raise 
  Lotta my real friends dead 
  Lost a couple homies to the feds 
  Man this shit was all I read 
  Im just tryna hold my head
  Im just tryna hold my head 
  And I need to shake up my hand
  Cause Im tryna countin these bands 
  He done made his life a lot harder
  Now he got to lay in his bed 
  I remember ridin wit no father
  Nigga still tryna get in his bag 
  Then we had a whole lot of problems
  Til them niggas started servin bags 
  Then them niggas start poppin tags 
  Pullin off a lot paper tags 
  We brought these whips home without a lease 
  I put that shit on without a crease 
  I pour up a four and I get geeked 
  Im still taking S, I cannot sleep 
  I know mama want the best for me 
  I hope they dont come and test a G 
  They know that these necklaces nothin cheap 
  And I know these niggas play for keeps 
  And we at the top you cannot reach 
  My niggas work but not for free 
  I drip these verses on the beat 
  You niggas gon have to pay for me 
  Dinero is the only thing I see
  Im tryna put the ice up, Philippe 
  Yeah, Gunna he really from the street
  I bossed up and let my brothers eat 
  Call me insane 
  Ima pour up a pint 
  Tryna take away the pain 
  Got me going through some things 
  Goin through some things 
  I dont want the fame 
  You know why I came 
  Goin through some changes 
  Im tryna make some changes 
  Tryna get through these phases 
  Goin through a phase 
  Goin through a phase 
  I dont want to lay 
  Im gonna get paid 
  Get my momma a raise