No-no, no, no
Yeah

I don't step out the house, I be workin'
On my 'Gram, on my 'Gram, they be lurkin'
On my own, by myself, soul searchin', yeah
Soul searchin', yeah

Smoke, burn my lungs, I been on the run
Used to get crumbs, now I like my steak well done, for real
Happy, Happy Meal, I'm a player off the field
I'ma take it if I feel like it is mine, yeah (ay)
Remember days, I would pray, there was no hope for me, yeah
Now I see majesty over me, yeah

Remember when they never showed me love? Ye-yeah
Remember when they said I'm not enough? Ye-yeah
Now I pull up flyer than a dove, ye-yeah
Yeah, than a dove

I don't step out the house, I be workin'
On my 'Gram, on my 'Gram, they be lurkin'
On my own, by myself, soul searchin', yeah
Soul searchin', yeah

Soul searching, wait
I might hit the interstate, yeah
What if I just took a break? Yeah
Bought a house up on the lake
I'm from where the lakes are great
I'm from where the people say how they feel
They not afraid to be real
Oh, yeah, in my car
I'm from the 734, where the people want it more

But remember when they never showed me love? Ye-yeah
Remember when they said I'm not enough? Ye-yeah
Now I pull up flyer than a dove, ye-yeah
Yeah, than a dove

I don't step out the house, I be workin'
On my 'Gram, on my 'Gram, they be lurkin'
On my own, by myself, soul searchin', yeah
Soul searchin', yeah
Soul searching, wait

Ah-ah-ah, ah
Ahh, ah-ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Yeah, than a dove

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Andrew Bazzi