Keys to the Game

Almost lost it all
Just got my sanity back
Momma hit my phone
Told me I gotta quit talkin like that
Lil brudda you gotta college degree make something out if it know that you can
Easier said than done
Know that I fell off I'm boutta come back
Pussy is power but shit never last so I just sit back and run up this cash
Smoking my problems away
Attention on me can't escape
Stolen glock sell it upstate
NYC roll with some C's
Nah NYK with some reds
They asked me to pick a side
Know that I can't couple bros that I claim
I might pop them pills again just to feel again
Sorry momma I just want the fame I got the keys to the game
I got the keys to game
I got the keys to the game
Fucking hoes state to state
Promise I'll do what I can
But babe I can't help that I'm late
I got nothin going for me
But she still wanna fuck me
I got not going for me
She still wanna hug me
That was my ride or die
Too bad I fed you all lies
Wish I can take it all back
All the mistakes that I made off a xan
Shit just made me who I am
That shit done made me a man
20 rack in my bridges
Spend some racks on some B

I might pop them pills again just to feel again
Sorry momma I just want the fame
I got the keys to the game