[Intro: Joey Cool]
Yeah
Let's go

[Chorus: Joey Cool]
When I look back at my life
Go where I've been
How far I've come
Look what I did
I wouldn't change it for the world (Yeah)
It's what you make it, cause it's yours (Yeah)
I couldn't see the sunlight
Got lost in the dark
It gon' be alright
'Cause that boy got heart
I wouldn't change it for the world (Yeah)
It's what you make it, cause it's yours (Yeah)
Let's go

[Verse 1: Joey Cool]
Ten toes down, that's me
Big shows now, that's me
Player ain't now near free
Tear a mound of shots, that's me (Let's go)
Settin' so low in this bop me
Can't walk through 'cause they doubt me
CO's all around me
Bitch tryna count my salary
Had onе shorty get mad
Came home packin' hеr bags
Shorty went down goin' Ace Town
Two months there and came back
I was down there in Atlanta
Ten missed calls, don't answer
I'm toxic and you cancer
But I ain't dealin' with this slander
[Chorus: Joey Cool]
When I look back at my life
Go where I've been
How far I've come
Look what I did
I wouldn't change it for the world (Yeah)
It's what you make it, cause it's yours (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Joey Cool]
Checkin' my [?]
Look how far I've done come
Star gon' shine like sun (Woo)
Big shit, except for I ain't done
Got a little rocky
Had a couple colleagues mop me (Haha)
Got a couple ex-things watch me
Really ain't a damn thing shock me (Let's go)
I be like stop me
You can blame Coolie
Big facts, that's game usually
N***as need practice soonly
Straight like that bitch, sue me
Let it all die down
Gotta man up, don't cry now
On a real, n***a no "why" now
Can't say the killer waste time now
[Chorus: Joey Cool]
When I look back at my life
Go where I've been
How far I've come
Look what I did
I wouldn't change it for the world (Yeah)
It's what you make it, cause it's yours (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Doobie]
(Doob)
Why would I change a thing for a world that's in my palms?
It can be confusing, how I'm only human, but they act they act like I'm close to being god
I take one as the pains come, water turns to wine 'till I'm speaking Psalms
Don't call me Doobius, Bobby Tupid, act like you know you seen a star
I can't fumble the bag 'cause it follows me
Always look like I just hit the lottery
How he put his own strand in the pottery?
Is he sick in the head? 'Cause he gotta be
I get so tired of steppin' on y'all
Oh, how I'm reppin' on y'all
I'm really a dog
I swear I'm ahead of them all
Beheadin' 'em all
And I'm really put on
So I'm never gon' fall
It's Doob