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They don't believe in me when I was broke They didn't see this coming when I'm gone They didn't imagine the thing I'd do Didn't help that there's someone new Dream all my dreams, what I did out loud And deep down I'm shamed, but I said I'm proud The weight on my back, 'bout a thousand pounds They tried to tear me down right in front of crowds And I pray to my God That I make it to Heaven when I believe here Won't even skip on a leap year And I, and I pray to my God The air is just better I breathe here I think it's better that I prepare Don't tell me to be humble I turn crumbs into crumble A few sticks 'round me left here for the drumroll Everybody I know mixed up in the gumbo (yeah, ola) See, I was born in Brooklyn Momma broke, never had money Send me back home to a Guyanese country Concrete road, but it always felt comfy Daddy don't care and my stomach still hungry Mama find out, so she sent me to my auntie Sending back money 'cause we running through the pantry Can't lie to you though, I wasn't no Ghandi See them didn't want me, see them didn't want me They don't believe in me when I was broke They didn't see this coming when I'm gone They didn't imagine the thing I'd do Didn't help that there's someone new Dream all my dreams, what I did out loud And deep down I'm shamed, but I said I'm proud The weight on my back, 'bout a thousand pounds They tried to tear me down right in front of crowds And I pray to my God That I make it to Heaven when I believe here Relationships I can't repair And I, and I pray to my God The air is just better I breathe here I think it's better that I prepare Don't tell me to be humble I turn crumbs into crumble A few sticks 'round me left here for the drumroll Everybody I know mixed up in the gumbo See, raised in GD Momma broke, never had money From me too magga and my body too scrawny Remember Ms. Pat, I remember Olanie Before I get my first lil' piece of punanie Then, I growed up and I made my first CD Then I blowed up and I end up on TV The other night reminiscin' listening Jeezy I made it look easy, I make it look easy They don't believe in me when I was broke They didn't see this coming when I'm gone They didn't imagine the thing I'd do Didn't help that there's someone new Dream all my dreams, what I did out loud And deep down I'm shamed, but I said I'm proud The weight on my back, 'bout a thousand pounds They tried to tear me down right in front of crowds And I pray to my God That I make it to Heaven when I believe here Won't even skip on a leap year And I, and I pray to my God The air is just better I breathe here I think it's better that I prepare Don't tell me to be humble I turn crumbs into crumble A few sticks 'round me left here for the drumroll Everybody I know mixed up in the gumbo