Heart heavy mind racing Like can I die already? Too wavy noah's boat It might need saving Never doubt the lord once Young nigga keep prayin New leader new candidates This game needs rearranging Walk in and I see the same faces Copy cats claiming That they real And they ain't fakin' Tryna get some cake But they weren't There when we were bakin' Now you want a plate But got no chair on this table You ain't rollin' wit us When we roll up you Ain't smokin with us Blue gelato to your face you Can atleast get a taste Of what we smokin on Your ass lucky That I'm high I could've popped off And let you have it But a nigga super calm Yeah niggas think we scared Tell em bitches we could square up Look right in your eyes you a pussy In a disguise you Can't even keep your head up If they say it's war Then they will be reassured Of what we really on Put myself in motion Then I keep it goin' Spit fye studio is more Than just another home A place where I can open up And pour my soul Never needed therapy inhale The trauma blow it out as ****en o's Highway to the riches tell em adios Ballin like I'm guardiola Niggas say is beef Tell em bring it over Keep my enemies close And keep their hoes closer Stack up all the guala we movin Like we some grown ups I been feeling ill 'cause I'm the sickest In the business All this weight up on my shoulders Like a nigga into fitness Murder on the beat If you listen then you a witness Imma stay starving can't be This hungry then steady chilling Feeling like I'm khaled With the hits we gat another one Usain when these niggas see me probably run Jumping on the beat I'm just having fun If we compare the craft Then these nigga know With me they either Coming second to none Hit them with a punch They getting flashbacks I can't keep my cool I feel like mad max Women over bandz bro we past that I prefer you show me Where the bags at Pressure made me stronger Like I'm adam from the lab rats Those who doubting One day gon' regret it This ain't where it ends Don't be quick to take the credit Tryna keep up with my tempo But you niggas ain't embedded And I'm still on the road filled With 95 unleaded I came in guns blazing this is war Treat them all like Fifa If I'm tryna settle scores And I'm still tryna get on air So I came in with the force You call her your main But we treat her like a course Nigga well of course