Özil

If I don't hustle, who’s gonna do it for me?
You woke up broke, your mistake was sleeping
34 grand in my pockets, like I'm Shaquille O'Neal
I grind like I’m gonna die tomorrow
Now all my cars are from Germany, Özil
I don't flex on dudes, I keep it low-key
I don't flex, but I got your advance, homie
They sold out for a check and watched their souls rot

What’s up with people not doing shit for real?
No guts, no one talks face to face
Always hiding behind the computer
That’s why you and I are different
I stack commas so everyone can eat
In your crew, they wanna give me the leftovers
These days nothing lasts, it’s all just trends
It’s all just trends, yeah

Untouchable for real, I got Christ as my armor
I worked my ass off to reach this height
They shut doors on me, I came to open a tougher one
Life isn’t always sweet, you gotta endure the bitterness
Trojan warrior, haters don’t faze me
I told you, envy’s like Corona, no cure
The devil calls and cries when his claws catch you
Karma exists and life will send you the bill later
My bad if I get slick (my bad)
I came from having nothing
Just a Casio and two Seikos
I’m still the same, I don’t switch up because

Now people don’t do shit for real
No guts, no one talks face to face
Always hiding behind the computer
That’s why you and I are different
I stack commas so everyone can eat
You’re in your crew and wanna give me the leftovers
These days nothing lasts, it’s all just trends, it’s all just trends.