Carrying me when times get hard
You never leave me out ya
Got to thank you ja
For carrying me, my family
The gift of life is a luxury
I thank you ja
Closet look like a Louis store
Cudi, you are Gucci
Work a smile, fancy pull the door
Fully tanked, can't remember days when we fully poor
To the one, throw a piece of diamond upon the bullet hole
Beat him like a 2B4
Some things we couldn't do before
We lose, we sunny, didn't have time but never lose