I been through hell and back
Smokin' on a pack
I been through hell and back
Smokin' on a pack
Remember they hated me from the start
Now I'm closer to the start
(Close-closer to the start)
Remember they hated me from the start
Now I'm closer to the start
Now I'm closer to the start
(From the start)
Bitch, keep up the pace
I ain't worried 'bout fame
Yeah, I'm in the underground game and I ain't worried 'bout shit
Remember they hated me from the start
Now I'm closer to the start
Goin' first place, I ain't last place
They never let me down
Moved outta fuckn' town
Wasn't making much noise in downtown
Shoutout downtown
Y'all really made me who I am (who I am, who I am)
Smoking on a two-gram blunt (two-gram blunt, two-gram blunt, yea)
Huh-huh, huh-huh
Me and David got a hit
I ain't never gon' miss, miss who not you
I ain't talking 'bout my boo, talking 'bout fake friends
I don't need fake friends, shoutout my real friends
(Shoutout my real friends, huh-huh)
Remember they hated me from the start
Now I'm closer to the start
Goin' first place, I ain't last place
Bitch, keep up the pace
I ain't worried 'bout fame
Yeah, I'm in the underground game and I ain't worried 'bout-
I been through hell and back
Smokin' on a pack
I been through hell and back
Smokin' on a pack
