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