Can you turn me up Ace?
J-A-Y
When you get it out the mud, just know the dirt is still on you
OG tell me to eat, it was times we couldn't afford to
Widen up the lenses and perspectives, I need more views
Loose ends tied up, why you think we record you?
Please don't lose your soul tryna run after a spirit
Of a trend you tryna blend in who you are just so they'll feel it
You screaming from the mountaintops but don't nobody hear it
God watching from afar but I swear I'm getting near it
Getting near it, ah
Blood in, blood out
This shit is never in doubt
Let's go, let's go, let's go
No matter how hard this shit get
I'm on my shit 'til the day I make it out this bitch
You feel me? Lets go
Ok, I plan to be the next Hova and Drizzy, ain't no plan B
Ain't been the same since I lost the babe to malfunctional plan b
Shoutout to that bitch on Twitter last summer who scammed me
Cause bitch, just like a Crip, I had to see all that I can be
Life is like a trip, you just decide your destination
Mind your business when I'm talking to myself, manifestation
And you know just where I'm at with this, sharing my location
We don't do no moral victories, we don't know vacation
Working from 9-5 and 5-9
Perfecting all my lines and rhymes
Tryna find some time for mines
And Pops and Moms, I'm out of my mind
None of that shit gone make me stop from trying
My brothers gone pop the nines
Gloves and knives, whatever it takes cause we got a lot on the line
I'm ready to go
Ready for change
Ready for money and dough
Ready to kick down the door
Ready to blow
Fuck it I'm ready to blow
Fuck it, I'm ready too, ah
No matter what the fuck y'all say or what y'all do
I'ma keep grinding at that shit and grinding at this
Until I kick that bitch all the way down
And the crazy shit is
Everybody say what they gone do
But like rich say "you either gone do it or you not"
Nigga I'm going to the motherfucking top
That's on my life
Check
Oh yes, I'm chasing this
Running 'till my heart stop, there ain't no pace in this
No morals, no honor or no code, it ain't no faith in this
Niggas will smut your name in hopes they song just might get played a bit
But we don't move like rats so there's no way we can relate to them
Was designed for greatness before I wrote a page in this
Like God just took his hands and molded me like I was made for this
Who the fuck raised you up? Like, who do you love? I brought my gang in this
Live this hip hop shit, my name in this, I struck my veins with this
My vein with, ah
Yessir
Look
I do this shit different
I do this shit for real
Shit is straight from the heart, nigga
From the motherfucking start