Never cave like a deep end
Most days we was inna way
I'm playing defense
Today I'm getting even
Riding in something decent
Praying none of my dogs
Get left at the precinct
Push this rap O.T.
So bail money never be the reason
I remember why they need us
Westside I been reaping benefits
Penmanship pen that shit
If its talking bout
Connecting all the dots
All the spots raided
Who ever called the cops hated
Must of lost em
I forgive way too often
They forget I got a Boston
My hand inside this world
Wasn't lofty
Came home straight out the gate
Doing a buck onna interstate
Baq to the lake
Giving a fuq less
Been through everything
So what's next
Follow the print I leave behind
They say I'm up next
I told you leave me alone you Brought too much stress
Been in motion
I been onna move
Keeping my head down
Sticking to the rules
Told me get this bread now
I been 10-to-2, working O.T.
Building wit my crew
Told you never listen to da bullshit
I refuse, got too much to lose
& I brought my own blues
They see you as a threat
When you winning in yo sleep
But only pay respect
When you get up on yo feet
Never fazed by the demons
I was up late tryna fade away 3 him
We all had our reasons
Reaper round the corner
Whose to say I ain't meet him
Running from those shoots
Whose to say I ain't believe then
Nick Cannon flying us out
For the weekend
Predicting my achievements
While I'm 30,000 ft up
Hard to think pissy hallways
Gave me peace when
It was either starve or get to feasting
Conditioned for the season
Never freezing when it heat up
You bunker down and eat up
Hibernate with heavyweights
Lions and hyenas
Sharks that'll rip you apart
No iron needed
Came where conditions was hard
No crying please or pity parties
Just bring Waters a Frsh order
This plane ticket say rest more
Gave less before now I'm blessed
Every move been a check
Always chess
I could of been all around the world
It would of been the same old song
Call me when you get back home
Call me when you get back home.
Been in motion
I been onna move
Keeping my head down
Sticking to the rules
Told me get this bread now
I been 10-to-2, working O.T.
Building wit my crew
Told you never listen to da bullshit
I refuse, got too much to lose
& I brought my own blues
They see you as a threat
When you winning in yo sleep
But only pay respect
When you get up on yo feet