America

[Verse 1] Uh, with your biddy in lane trying to get close to this fame While stating my name, with my low fade Ambitious teen But still no one knows me, so I'm grinding trying to achieve A substantial mind frame No Cobain But I call it Nirvana 27 year old artists losing their honor From that mind state, I refrain Success is insane Nauseous from that membrane, still gonna cop my mom this Porsche Feeling nauseous, for the gold, an American citizen, oh I strive and prosper, Jamaican kid at the altar Third generation of the ?, so I'm working harder Than you, you, you, and you No days off when I'm in the stu' ? spacing racks, time to get all this money back For my mom, I do it through these songs Ambitious since I was born Nobody can weather my storm Skinny boy, but never a weirdo I go hard, cause' my fears are low, yeah And it's Gunniz bro [Hook] An empire to my independence What's that, if I can't have all investments For my fam, my fam, my freakin' fam My fam, my fam, my freakin' fam, uh An empire to my independence What's that, if I can't have all investments For my fam, my fam, my freakin' fam For my fam, my fam my freakin' fam, uh [Verse 2] America has come to this Everybody wanting, all of the riches But nobody wants to strive with a nine to five They want to get high and quote on quote float by See, I'm a master degree up in disguise I flow with rhymes Dope punchlines, you snort coke lines You high school rejects Acting cool, delivering your bomb threats I'm chill, just no time to invest