“I’m gonna be famous forever.”

I’m forever poppin shit pulling up and dropping shit.

I want to be an artist artist, a real artist. I don’t just want to do this for temporary money.

I want God to come see me in my dreams when I take my nap so I can kiss his feet and tell him how much I love him.

I was always scared to follow my dreams because if I follow my dreams and I fail, I can’t dream about it anymore. It’s easier to settle for less.

If you want it, and the more you keep hearing you can’t have it, you just go and get it.

Bring up my past and everything I said YOU CANT BREAK ME.

Say yes to everything. ‘You want me to buy you some food?’ Yes. ‘You want me to buy you a car?’ Yes.

We might as well be true with ourselves.

I’m an emotional gangster. I cry once every month.

People should listen to my music because it’s good.

That’s why I be so careful with my money and always try to invest. I see people who have it all and then lose it.

The faster I make a lot of money, the faster I can have these kids I want.

Being a artist comes with more then just music and videos it comes with a business .

It’s sad that when I win people gotta scramble with lies for my success.

I used to tell myself that I will always be myself.

It’s just like, damn – I’m competing with myself.