Writing on the Wall

It was all about you and your homies
 That's what it was about for me, me and my homies
 Making sure everybody eat
 Making sure everybody's involved
 But as you grow, you lose certain homies
 Because it's called closing the gap
 This is the gap when we start
 This is the gap when you grow
 Notice how you grow and they don't
 So how do you close the gap?
 You gotta come back down
 When you come back down you lose, see
 You gotta keep going up,
 That's why closing the gap gotta be them
 Catching up to you
 And if they don't catch up, you gotta leave them behind
 1, 2, 3
 Look
 Used to feel like an outcast, 'til I met hundred three stacks
 I put the North on my back
 Mom got a wall full of plaques, I know she smiling at that
 I know you smiling down too, RIP Jeff 'til I'm through
 RIP all of my niggas, I'm tryna balance my life
 Running through all of these bitches, which one gon' end up my wife?
 Which one gon' pull out that knife, when she see my call log?
 But I deny 'til I die, you know I'm a dog, oh
 Bitch, I'm like fuck all y'all
 As long as my family straight
 Zante acting up but I just pray that nigga concentrate
 Pray that nigga find his way, I know what you goin' through
 I feel what you feel but aye Zay know you gotta stay strong, fool
 I won't let 'em harm you, I been through that storm too
 Trapped inside that darkness, once I prayed that light just shine through
 Keep the past behind you, worry about the now
 Had to let you know 'cause mom dukes worried about you now
 Me and my dad, we still ain't talking and that shit just blow my mind (Mind)
 I guess the price of fame will change your family, every time
 I'm like, man who can I trust 'cause shit done changed up when I signed (Changed)
 Or maybe it's just me, I left that bullshit behind
 I been focused on that money, I been focused on that paper
 New crib in L.A and that bitch came with elevators (Yeah)
 Don't know why I'm stressing, I know I'm in God's favor (Preach)
 But always keep that strap and watch out for them perpetrators
 Told y'all I came to ball, yay
 Waiting for my call, yay
 When you come from nothing it's a must you want it all, yay
 They want me to fall, yay
 But I'm standing tall, yay
 Ex's keep on calling, I ignore them bitches all day
 Ignore them bitches all day, ain't got time to backtrack
 I came from a place where students keep that in they backpack
 Watch out for them rat traps, watch out for them dirty hoes
 Fuckin' for a come up, even sneaking through your dirty clothes
 I know I'm the chosen one, I know that I'm God's gift
 I know when I walk inside in a building, y'all gon' catch my drift
 I done lost relationships with niggas I thought was real
 Money bring you problems, now I really know how Biggie feel
 Oops my bad, how Biggie felt
 Ah man, I can't help myself
 I just walked in Fifth's and grabbed a bag, and a Gucci belt
 Nigga I deserve this shit, man I had to curve that bitch
 Ain't talking 'bout shit, you just getting on my nerves and shit
 Speak it in existence, I been on that for a while
 I pray I get along with the mother of my child
 Whenever that they come, I promise we'll be straight
 Mansions off this intro, you know Young K way too great
 Look, I ain't need no cosign, I built my own shit
 Made my own name and I brought my own clique
 Lil' niggas too lame and they jump from dick to dick
 Need a hundred mil' and your blessings, and that's it, way
 No I'm for real
 These niggas don't wanna see me shine man
 These niggas don't wanna see me grow
 They don't wanna see Kamp become a better person man
 They wanna tear me down
 This shit different
 We ain't the same man
 I want you to understand
 You can't stop Kamp plans man, but God
 
 It was all about you and your homies
 That's what it was about for me, me and my homies
 Making sure everybody eat
 Making sure everybody's involved
 But as you grow, you lose certain homies
 Because it's called closing the gap
 This is the gap when we start
 This is the gap when you grow
 Notice how you grow and they don't
 So how do you close the gap?
 You gotta come back down
 When you come back down you lose, see
 You gotta keep going up,
 That's why closing the gap gotta be them
 Catching up to you
 And if they don't catch up, you gotta leave them behind
 1, 2, 3
 Look
 Used to feel like an outcast, 'til I met hundred three stacks
 I put the North on my back
 Mom got a wall full of plaques, I know she smiling at that
 I know you smiling down too, RIP Jeff 'til I'm through
 RIP all of my niggas, I'm tryna balance my life
 Running through all of these bitches, which one gon' end up my wife?
 Which one gon' pull out that knife, when she see my call log?
 But I deny 'til I die, you know I'm a dog, oh
 Bitch, I'm like fuck all y'all
 As long as my family straight
 Zante acting up but I just pray that nigga concentrate
 Pray that nigga find his way, I know what you goin' through
 I feel what you feel but aye Zay know you gotta stay strong, fool
 I won't let 'em harm you, I been through that storm too
 Trapped inside that darkness, once I prayed that light just shine through
 Keep the past behind you, worry about the now
 Had to let you know 'cause mom dukes worried about you now
 Me and my dad, we still ain't talking and that shit just blow my mind (Mind)
 I guess the price of fame will change your family, every time
 I'm like, man who can I trust 'cause shit done changed up when I signed (Changed)
 Or maybe it's just me, I left that bullshit behind
 I been focused on that money, I been focused on that paper
 New crib in L.A and that bitch came with elevators (Yeah)
 Don't know why I'm stressing, I know I'm in God's favor (Preach)
 But always keep that strap and watch out for them perpetrators
 Told y'all I came to ball, yay
 Waiting for my call, yay
 When you come from nothing it's a must you want it all, yay
 They want me to fall, yay
 But I'm standing tall, yay
 Ex's keep on calling, I ignore them bitches all day
 Ignore them bitches all day, ain't got time to backtrack
 I came from a place where students keep that in they backpack
 Watch out for them rat traps, watch out for them dirty hoes
 Fuckin' for a come up, even sneaking through your dirty clothes
 I know I'm the chosen one, I know that I'm God's gift
 I know when I walk inside in a building, y'all gon' catch my drift
 I done lost relationships with niggas I thought was real
 Money bring you problems, now I really know how Biggie feel
 Oops my bad, how Biggie felt
 Ah man, I can't help myself
 I just walked in Fifth's and grabbed a bag, and a Gucci belt
 Nigga I deserve this shit, man I had to curve that bitch
 Ain't talking 'bout shit, you just getting on my nerves and shit
 Speak it in existence, I been on that for a while
 I pray I get along with the mother of my child
 Whenever that they come, I promise we'll be straight
 Mansions off this intro, you know Young K way too great
 Look, I ain't need no cosign, I built my own shit
 Made my own name and I brought my own clique
 Lil' niggas too lame and they jump from dick to dick
 Need a hundred mil' and your blessings, and that's it, way
 No I'm for real
 These niggas don't wanna see me shine man
 These niggas don't wanna see me grow
 They don't wanna see Kamp become a better person man
 They wanna tear me down
 This shit different
 We ain't the same man
 I want you to understand
 You can't stop Kamp plans man, but God
 
 It was all about you and your homies
 That's what it was about for me, me and my homies
 Making sure everybody eat
 Making sure everybody's involved
 But as you grow, you lose certain homies
 Because it's called closing the gap
 This is the gap when we start
 This is the gap when you grow
 Notice how you grow and they don't
 So how do you close the gap?
 You gotta come back down
 When you come back down you lose, see
 You gotta keep going up,
 That's why closing the gap gotta be them
 Catching up to you
 And if they don't catch up, you gotta leave them behind
 1, 2, 3
 Look
 Used to feel like an outcast, 'til I met hundred three stacks
 I put the North on my back
 Mom got a wall full of plaques, I know she smiling at that
 I know you smiling down too, RIP Jeff 'til I'm through
 RIP all of my niggas, I'm tryna balance my life
 Running through all of these bitches, which one gon' end up my wife?
 Which one gon' pull out that knife, when she see my call log?
 But I deny 'til I die, you know I'm a dog, oh
 Bitch, I'm like fuck all y'all
 As long as my family straight
 Zante acting up but I just pray that nigga concentrate
 Pray that nigga find his way, I know what you goin' through
 I feel what you feel but aye Zay know you gotta stay strong, fool
 I won't let 'em harm you, I been through that storm too
 Trapped inside that darkness, once I prayed that light just shine through
 Keep the past behind you, worry about the now
 Had to let you know 'cause mom dukes worried about you now
 Me and my dad, we still ain't talking and that shit just blow my mind (Mind)
 I guess the price of fame will change your family, every time
 I'm like, man who can I trust 'cause shit done changed up when I signed (Changed)
 Or maybe it's just me, I left that bullshit behind
 I been focused on that money, I been focused on that paper
 New crib in L.A and that bitch came with elevators (Yeah)
 Don't know why I'm stressing, I know I'm in God's favor (Preach)
 But always keep that strap and watch out for them perpetrators
 Told y'all I came to ball, yay
 Waiting for my call, yay
 When you come from nothing it's a must you want it all, yay
 They want me to fall, yay
 But I'm standing tall, yay
 Ex's keep on calling, I ignore them bitches all day
 Ignore them bitches all day, ain't got time to backtrack
 I came from a place where students keep that in they backpack
 Watch out for them rat traps, watch out for them dirty hoes
 Fuckin' for a come up, even sneaking through your dirty clothes
 I know I'm the chosen one, I know that I'm God's gift
 I know when I walk inside in a building, y'all gon' catch my drift
 I done lost relationships with niggas I thought was real
 Money bring you problems, now I really know how Biggie feel
 Oops my bad, how Biggie felt
 Ah man, I can't help myself
 I just walked in Fifth's and grabbed a bag, and a Gucci belt
 Nigga I deserve this shit, man I had to curve that bitch
 Ain't talking 'bout shit, you just getting on my nerves and shit
 Speak it in existence, I been on that for a while
 I pray I get along with the mother of my child
 Whenever that they come, I promise we'll be straight
 Mansions off this intro, you know Young K way too great
 Look, I ain't need no cosign, I built my own shit
 Made my own name and I brought my own clique
 Lil' niggas too lame and they jump from dick to dick
 Need a hundred mil' and your blessings, and that's it, way
 No I'm for real
 These niggas don't wanna see me shine man
 These niggas don't wanna see me grow
 They don't wanna see Kamp become a better person man
 They wanna tear me down
 This shit different
 We ain't the same man
 I want you to understand
 You can't stop Kamp plans man, but God