(It's Great John beats, baby) (Great John on the beat, by the way) Wait, what? can't move 'cause I'm too laced Touché, somebody gon' get hit while I'm off d'ussé No race, too saucy, can't catch up, can't reach my pace Can't wait, big dog, I'ma beat that cat if it's in my face No sober Have a bad b- get down low while a rich n- roll up Gang poled up And we don't need a party, gang is the party, you know us When we show up Gang lookin' like a bag in this b-, you can see that we glowed up We don't know nothin' Twelve all on my body, we ducking them boys like we owe somethin' Count bread like I'm working at the bank F- good, then that Louis comе your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing F- love, need some monеy in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Wait, what? nah, f- that, I'm still laced Redbone b- look good, slim waist Kool-aid d- and she might taste Ayy, and I got the bands filling up my pants, looking like a bank Ride 'round town in the big body double R Shooters turned it to a tank 'Cause I got the power, and I'm unstoppable, ayy N- acting tough, acting out of pocket, swear I won't pop at you See, a n- dripped out Lit now Shawty like the way I rock my jewels Iced out young n- Grown b- wanna suck my popsicle Ain't no other young n- like me be flexin' He want the work, then we stretch him Ride with two dogs on my side like the number eleven You will get added to heaven Talking real tough out your mouth, then we using subtraction Multiple shots coming at him I got a fetish for money, I'm good with the adding Know I be flippin' the package You know I Count bread like I'm working at the bank F- good, then that Louis come your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing F- love, need some money in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate (falayho) Unlike most dudes, they can't relate

These were the days that you tried to fade It was the last thing you said to me Lost in the ways that you try to take Made in the rain of our history It's in my heart It's in my head for you It's in my heart It's in my head for you You know you want it Know you gonna let me out Your pretty picture Taken in the morning out Did I miss you? Prove it in my eyes You're going off the way You're going off the way Lost in the ways that you try to say Made in the rain of our history It's in my heart It's in my head for you It's in my heart It's in my head for you You know you want it Know you gonna let me out Your pretty picture Taken in the morning out Did I miss you? Prove it in my eyes You're going all the way You're going all the way It's in my heart It's in my head for you It's in my heart It's in my head for you You know you want it Know you gonna let me out Your pretty picture Taken in the morning out Did I miss you? Prove it in my eyes You're going all the way You're going all the way

Yeah, Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun, Yeah Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun I don't wanna die, but I just wanna escape Tired of feeling stressed, like, every single day Gripping on my throat, so I can never say what I really want to I think it's better if I lay, aye Here with my drink, I do not care about the brink I get pushed there often, so I throw up in the sink I'ma keep on living how I want, just when I think My head's getting better, I feel more alone and I fall down Deeper and deeper, I feel my ends getting nearer The reaper likes talking to me, I think I got a fever Yeah, Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun, Yeah Tell me what the point is, When I feel numb, got the blunt to my face But I'm going too dumb, God this shit must be Laced Cause I can't feel my lungs, Too much time In the dark, so I can't see the sun I can't trust no one You ain't the only one I got this virus in my head And the cure isn't done, oh yeah I'm getting terrified, I cannot sleep at night Unless I down a couple bottles, then I'm well alright I'll down a thousand more, before I find my cure Cause everybody dies, oh fuck yeah that's for sure And now I'm going numb Going too dumb I can't feel my lungs I can't see the sun Oh I feel numb now Going too dumb now I can't feel my lungs now Oh I can't see-

Shout out Mika, my bro Brr, mm Uh All them cold nights sitting in the trap Stacking for the spinner with the flikky on my lap Had to whip it with the mag to turn the whips to Digi Dash Got me flying OT and rags, just so I can flip a pack Young niggas living fast Gassed 'cah they did the dash White when I flick my ash Do a mazzaleen to bring my nigga back All them cold nights in the trap Why you think I'm in a mask? I've been to hell and back Seen hella cats, pushed hella crack Jack me? never that, I bet I'd make the semi slap, boom But if I jacked you darg then you won't get it back Need big whips now Teddy where the hemmies at Run up in spots like show me where the reddies at I'm going Trevor mad, black suit, Men in Black, I need a half a mil stat Looking like I push crack, like, Mike I'm a dad Five years from now, trap's loose, remember that Middle of December goin' mad, tryna fill a bag Remember being stuck on tag, remember doing push-ups in a dutty pad Always been money, mad, I've been jail two times for the love of bands I see them niggas getting gassed off a couple grand I've got some other plans, stack it up in rubber bands I do the milly rock on any block, nigga and the money dance So shout out my hitters in Spain and my killers in France I got drillers in the yard and I got hitters in the dam Know we tapped in with hitters when we land Only lions and gorillas in the gang, I got a milly in the plan But for now I'm putting Whitney in the pan Been a minute since I visited the fam But I'm really getting busy with the vision and the plan For all them long days in my cell, can't you see I've been to hell Must have been the karma for the things I sell Mee-Mee-Mee-Meekz Manny bet the name rings a bell, flippin' hell Free my niggas off the prison shell They're either trapping or robbing, but I just wish them well I seen them olders throw their dreams down the wishing well If you're hitting fiends on my block, then don't miss a sale Lost a couple homies, made me wanna hit the rails When Deezy died the block lost it So when them blockers lost Migs I could relate it's real shit Gotta make it out quick, show 'em how we live I need labels and cribs that's why I'm saving up quids It's got me blazing up spliffs with no cig' Could live fast and you can go quick Probably got to lose your homie just to notice, crazy how the time goes quick And when I'm on my grind I make the line go sick The amount of times I made a white, oh flip Had me out in Brinsford for my white, oh shit Pull up on your bitch and make her bag the whole brick Like, when I'm OT darg, I gotta stay focused Couple kitties ran off with some pennies, so we don't tick End up burning gaffs down, leaving them homeless Cah I'm round fiends with no teeth and bare smokers, semi-autos and revolvers Never show fear but show respect to my olders Can't stop, won't stop Grinding 'til the phone's off Tryna break a whole box Can't rest, won't rest Grinding 'til the phone's dead Tryna break a whole keg Came a long way from Heath court and all that Real niggas take that shit to the grave with 'em, can't steal my shine like Fabian

This whole world's in a rush to be living plush, but never rich enough Till that mirrors such a stranger we asking is it us? Losing your vision, make one stupid decision You've become the newest victim of the human condition It's a crying shame; honestly it's a survival game While we die in vein making somebody rich Like we scared of taking that step Every days just another that escaped us if we don't make an affect Back seat revolutionaries ain't lions at heart Even the slightest of sparks can light up the dark And everybody want a piece of the action Like peace and relaxing became a niche for the deceased and the lacking Success, pleasures of the flesh and beheld Treasures and endless excess in which we measure ourselves I've faith in my fam, so I can relate to the fans Hope they understand how grateful I am We do it right here, right now With my peers, my house And fight here till the day we're gone and rest in white clouds Life here, life out If I'm a die here with my doubts Then as night nears we're gonna do it till they turn the lights out We do it right here, right now With my peers, my house And fight here till the day we're gone and rest in white clouds Life here, life out If I'm a die here with my doubts Then as night nears we're gonna do it till they turn the lights out And it starts with us, seeking an everlasting rush Pharmaceutical market drugs, liquor or grass and dust Murder, lust, self-worth, hurt and trust Burden us like a curse till we return to dust Keeping us on like we're marching to the beat of a gong Freedom is from our own hearts and those we leave them upon Lingering on through the words that we sing in our songs Even a strong foundation we could blink and it's gone So we carve out our marks and master our own path In a castle of glass our heart where our homes are Wars in our vein, that's why we walk in the rain Of course if the name burns brighter it was forged in the flame And you'll never get a break until your dead or make fifty And a pension ain't a pay you resonate with me? I've faith in my fam, so I can relate to the fans I hope they understand how grateful I am We do it right here, right now With my peers, my house And fight here till the day we're gone and rest in white clouds Life here, life out If I'm a die here with my doubts Then as night nears we're gonna do it till they turn the lights out We do it right here, right now With my peers, my house And fight here till the day we're gone and rest in white clouds Life here, life out If I'm a die here with my doubts Then as night nears we're gonna do it till they turn the lights out We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go no We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go no We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go no We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go no