How You Like Me Now

So many trials and tribulations on the road to this paper

Yeah, I'm sticking to my morals ain't no way that I can fake it

I'm a real roadrunner, trap them bags down in Aiken

I done did so much dirt, I don't think the lord can save me

Told my mama I'ma make it,

If I don't I'ma go and whip a four and a baby

Nigga I been hustling, used to trap the bags or the AZ

I been grinding since like seven, ain't no nigga around me lazy

Damn, my bitch bad, yeah, she known for misbehaving

They say dollar fell off bitch, you gotta be mistaken

Yeah, I left the trap for one day and I'm craving

Yeah my future real bright nigga, nothing we do basic