These Things Happen

[Verse 1] Let's go Party in a penthouse, until I pass the fuck out Reminiscing being broke and hoping I would luck out Now-a-days I pull hoes; Swinging, never struck out Reinvested everything, just trying to get a buck out Will I ever make it? Felt fear on my life For a while was going through a nervous patch Then I had the most insane year of my life Crazy, cause I only saw the surface scratched Yeah, waking up next to a random girl I never knew Goin' after Marilyn's instead of Sue's Tryna bring her backstage then see what she let me do Till security was like, "wait up, who the fuck are you?" Set backs of being almost on Opening up the shows I'm trying to get noticed on Labels calling the telephone that I wrote this on But I press decline, hit notes, and keep on going on Take a look at us, it's what you call a team Freight train, I'm leading everybody, full of steam Drinking simultaneously, rolling collard greens Maybe I was higher than a bitch and this was all a dream Still killing shows with Blizzy 'Member being in his Jeep and riding through the city Played him Endless Summer said get used to staying busy Cause you'll never get a fallback, let's go and get a milli Brought him on tour just to live it Poppin after parties with some girls who want to give it All my close homies keep me grounded like a pivot Talkin' about a way to get it, we already did it! Switchin' lanes when that Porsche shifts Homies movin' weight just like a forklift When my album drops, Jedis can feel the force shift Meanwhile, you lyin-ass rappers droppin' horse-shit Only pay attention if you pay me Chilling with a Sarah and a Vicky and a Jamie Just a young man living life, could you blame me? Overcast is snowy but the titty bar is rainy Dreaming of a million while I sleep on satin Homies always telling me "just keep on rapping" I'mma blow the fuck up while you sleep on napping Fuck you want me to say? These Things Happen