My Ladder (feat. Keshh)

I was only 14
With protein
In my veins
Going crazy
Filled with pain
I tried to cover it with chains
My neck was green
I wanted blue bills
So bad I wanted fame
I didn't have a fucking clue
About the game

Where we gone be
It really don't matter
I'm happy as fuck
No one can get on my ladder
What's the data what's the info
Me and my dawg we kin folk
Ride or die
I say roll up the window
Where we gone be
It really don't matter
I'm happy as fuck
No one can get on my ladder
What's the data what's the info
Me and my dawg we kin folk
Ride or die
I say roll up the window
Uh

Freshman class
You wasn't even in conversations
Years pass
Now everyone notice
Seeing yo greatness
Everybody
Come around
When it's cool
To be around
You
So don't listen to the ones who bring you down
Cuz they wanna
Some people will tell you straight up lies
Secretly the fucking with you
But they leave dislikes
So just be you
And if they don't like it
Oh well
Not every friend is gonna be yo friend
Each time you fall down

So you ain't gotta prove yo self
You ain't gotta prove yo worth to no one
Please don't fool yo self
Into thinking that you gotta change
And you gotta be better for someone else
If you going to glow up
Then grow up
Mature
And do that shit for yourself
Dust that chip off your shoulder
Don't give the haters control of your wealth
Take care of your mental health
Love yourself
Before you can love somebody else
And you been hurt before
So it be hard to trust
Be hard to tell
Who is who
Who is routing
For you
And who's tryna take you down

Where we gone be
It really don't matter
I'm happy as fuck
No one can get on my ladder
What's the data what's the info
Me and my dawg we kin folk
Ride or die
I say roll up the window
Where we gone be
It really don't matter
I'm happy as fuck
No one can get on my ladder
What's the data what's the info
Me and my dawg we kin folk
Ride or die
I say roll up the window
Uh

I know it gets hard sometimes
Yeah
But you just gotta work with it
With the cards you been dealt
Ain't nobody gone help you gotta do it by yourself
It's okay to have a devil on your right shoulder
Long as you got an angel on the left
You can let that devil talk to himself
We don't listen they be sending in mail
From these jails
Describing their failures
A lotta detail
If you learn from mistakes you won't make em yourself
Do what it takes
To make it yourself
But you need a team
If you wanna accel
A Million before 21 no Adele
The nicest of macs
To the shittiest dells
They say they getting lit in the city of angels
It looks like they in the city of hell
It looks like they gone be sitting in prison
But they already put they minds in a jail
They say the devil in the details
But I think they looking too far from the hills
Hollywood hills
Or Hollywood kills
It don't make a difference to me