Ok - FBG Duck

I don’t rap about my life that much, cause that shit real deep

I been working so damn hard, I can’t get no real sleep

I know a nigga with his hands cut off, but he still feel me

Got a call from lil bro, that niggas tryna kill me

If it ever ever come down to that day

Ooh ooh

I put some money in the safe

Just to make sure my kids and my momma 'nem straight

Ooh ooh

Everything gon be okay

Ooh Ooh

Ooh Ooh

I know the devil want my soul

They tryna spread rumors that I’m broke

Clown ass niggas just some jokes

Because if you know then you know

I don’t post everything on Instagram

But it’s time I let em know

I don’t rap about my life that much, cause that shit real deep

I been working so damn hard, I can’t get no real sleep

I know a nigga with his hands cut off, but he still feel me

Got a call from lil bro, that niggas tryna kill me

If it ever ever come down to that day

Ooh ooh

I put some money in the safe

Just to make sure my kids and my momma 'nem straight

Ooh ooh

Everything gon be okay

Ooh Ooh

Pop was always locked, so I ain’t have no one to father me

And that shit still bother me

If he was out would’ve been there probably

Came along way from 602 East 39th street

I know my brother looking down on me proud of me

He like boy you making a way for the family

I came along way from seeing rats and roaches

Made this for the people who feel hopeless

I don’t rap about my life that much, cause that shit real deep

I been working so damn hard, I can’t get no real sleep

I know a nigga with his hands cut off, but he still feel me

Got a call from lil bro, that niggas tryna kill me

If it ever ever come down to that day

Ooh ooh

I put some money in the safe

Just to make sure my kids and my momma 'nem straight

Ooh ooh

Everything gon be okay

Ooh Ooh