For 2018 I made a poem and toast to em all.
She say she love me but I know the truth, you been hit by my dawg.
Lately I been feeling crazy so I ain’t been answering calls.
I just been getting this money and saving low-key, keeping my back on the wall.
I been trying hard not to fall.

Going crazy, I been feeling the rage.
Last year I was stuck in a cage.
This year I’m going all the way.
Staying humble I been easing my pain.

Lately ain’t nobody watching.
But hate on my drip.
They wanna ride on the wave.
Creep on my page.
But I’m Low-key.
I haven’t posted in days.
My whole team is coming, can't eat with us.
All of us tough like an armor truck.
But I’m riding solo, it’s one on one.
Toast to us all, everyone of us.