Verse: Wordzperfect yeah we right back on that bullshit.. I’m ruthless, moving through this world Staring in my rearview shit, too quick I'm out in Cali now, I’m on some new shit Just to prove we are not the same when it comes to this music You run shit, I move shit I do shit nigga - I gave more to this world Than you did nigga - I’ll prove this nigga Excuse this nigga…scratch that I gave people shit they felt Right on cue like a pool stick nigga At the top of Regions Bank like I’m Bruce Wayne I watch em - every dark night just know I got them Top 10 - gotta be, honestly, it’s hard to see Another team doing more than RCD, fight me Both are unlikely, most are unlike me I hear y’all bars and songs, both are just light see I move through life on different planes You soccer, I’m football, both got goals, but we playing different games You ain’t different man, stop it bro I walk on water everyday on my way to do something impossible Y’all ain’t out here pushing, y'all don’t make change Niggas put all they stock in cap, but they don’t make waves Y’all gone make me late for dinner, actually Give me the poke tacos, and have my potatoes match they drink Y'all aint catching me…. Verse 2: Now let me go pick it back up like an old habit Closed casket, I torch the mic and smoke it like an old fashion So savage, toe tagging, out of yo bracket I need mo action, You been here for years and we see no traction Went to the league and came back feeling godly And still run in Alabama god damn it I feel like Kenneth Darby You got next but it aint shaking whats the matter The murder rates up, you might find yourself in the data Evil its mr Crowley, somewhere between Thor and Loki I used to take offense when they they tried to call me ginobli Til I euro’d past the comp got a ring and wanted no peace If I get to the chopper im taking every shot… Kobe Imagine a back and fourth with me not a prayer This shit feel like dinner at the purveyor You too delicate to box with the god Hit you with the Fury of Tyson you looking odd… aw I might give you some promo for the low, you should ask how Dont come at me with beef unless you wanna be my cash cow If you quit rapping today, and you backed out… You wouldn’t have many less listeners than you have now Ugly truths, but ay get out my face buddy Before I use you to make money, you just a fucking a case study But ness where you been, We noticed you missing Shot’s fired at the strip club, Been running through bitches

Hook: I been in another mode, bitch I feel like I been dreaming I just to get to work and I don’t leave nobody breathing Better prep yourself, motherfucker this the SZN Nigga this the SZN, nigga this the SZN Verse: Ain’t nobody else on this level, I keep going up cause my craft is a spaceship Keep saying you’ll blow up, but that’s your imagination That feeling you get when you hear me yo that’s the hating I’ve mastered this shit my nigga, and that’s amazing You rhyming some words, my nigga but that’s the basics 22 countries they love my shit boy that’s some nations Up late nights and they passing into days quick That’s my dedication, this the federation Better get your shit together quickly (quickly) It’s only a couple of months until I remind them why they picked me I been eating instrumentals, y’all been looking sickly I’ve had COVID in my system back since the beginning That’s 03 see, if you see me, you should mask up that’s regardless Of the TV, better move fast, cause I’m not harmless I’m just freaky, I’m an alien, alienating All of you, patiently waiting, to do a song or 2...I’m killing all of you I been in another mode, bitch I feel like I been dreaming I just to get to work and I don’t leave nobody breathing Better prep yourself, motherfucker this the SZN Nigga this the SZN, we don’t need a reason This that 03..... Verse 2: (It's the season) Wordzperfect is back in this bitch and we ready to get it like (What is you thinking) All of this capping you doing you whack and you foolish dawg (What is you drinking) You act like you really want let it off like we won’t set it off Like we won’t end you muthafuckaz send you muthafuckaz right to an early grave bitch (Gimme a reason….) Now get back to basics and let the drums rock Take it back to Bama in 06 when it was dumb hot You would be surprised how cheap it is to get you thugs knocked This shit can uglier than a travis scott jump shot Wordzperfect, raise the stakes to keep my bookie right Ya bitch aint safe around me im dirk diggler on these boogie nights We on a roll, I grab the draco, they too shook to fight Coming for everybody I won’t even let tootsie slide Now come and step into this house of bars We was out here building a monster when you was counting stars And now we maneuver like we was counting cards Noticing your talent is lacking don’t match an ounce of ours They feel a way about me, bet they wont address it though If I really cared about what these Jose I’d move to mexico Whats more depressing, ya homie on a stretcher Or spending the last 10 fucking years saying you next to blow ...whoa Hook: I been in another mode, bitch I feel like I been dreaming I just to get to work and I don’t leave nobody breathing Better prep yourself, motherfucker this the SZN Nigga this the SZN, we don't need a reason ...this that 03

Verse 1: We don’t believe for a second that you been in the streets wiling, so cease lying These concrete blocks still for deep diving Aint none of ya team violent, get found on ya knees crying Cause I don’t give a fuck like white boys free styling I mean, think it through, you over ya head people You get involved you get your shit rearranged like Fred, lethal Wes, Sam, John… all of your threats feeble My sixth sense gets to tingling ima see dead people I mean, We know who you are and what you’ve really done Claim you a road dogg, you probably carry a billy gunn You want beef might have to pusha ton the boy… Boom boom boom boom I guess the butcher coming boy Griselda meets slaugherhouse shit, Moving with no announcements Thought you was in good company until I bought you out bitch And when you see me don’t trip Miami taking Tua better hope you still got something on the hip Hook: Too much greed in the game you better love the heat How many times I gotta tell you don’t you fuck with me I been through it all, I lived through it all Don’t ever get involved don’t get too involved And when you shining dawg the streets will come knocking they hate that we up I can’t fall from the top i’m lounging with my feet up through it all, we been through it all They'll never see me never see me fall don’t get too involved Verse 2: The game ain’t balanced now, lames ain’t challenged now Everybody does the same thang on they album now I could do the same but my brain stays out of town That’s why I hit you different cause I’m way way out of bounds And I ain’t playing around with not a one of you Finance my future with all that ice that you mumble through All the follows don’t equal dollars, nigga that’s fucking true Know you’ll only be as successful as who you run into I hate yall - all you representing is fake dog Or tryna ride the same wave as Drake...nah I’m a talker - so like conversation Don’t think that just because you got ice that I won’t break yall It’s an understatement for me to say that I hate yall Ay amigo, you in the wrong place dog You drunk off Cuervo, I’m making a movie here So go ahead and get the fuck off set nigga, takeoff Hook: Too much greed in the game you better love the heat How many times I gotta tell you don’t you fuck with me I been through it all, I lived through it all Don’t ever get involved don’t get too involved And when you shining dawg the streets will come knocking they hate that we up I can’t fall from the top i’m lounging with my feet up Through it all, we been through it all They'll never see me never see me fall don’t get too involved

Hook: Yeah we know ya bitch that hoe for everybody You want smoke than let us know, that goes for everybody Fuck that friendly shit, we here to ball up everybody You gon have to grab ya phone and call up everybody Everybody, everybody You know that ain’t yo bitch that hoe for everybody Everybody everybody You want smoke than let us know That goes for everybody Verse 1: You ain’t no murderer homie, you just a burglar homie I put a call to that set that you claiming. They never heard of you homie You was out swagging n surfing, i was out bagging and serving I threw up the dynasty sign i was handling rock boy i feel like I’m Irving We really went and got it out the mud, you be too hype off them drug flicks Think they George jung with 3 digit funds and a bitch that don’t suck dick Think they a hot one, you not one, you such trash And everybody wanna be tony Montana until they hear the mother fucking shotgun blast They knew the name, you a lame, if you such a boss then ima need to see the mother fucking shooter mayne All you roll with is dimes, you know that’s a lie, scream she’s all mine, hit the whole gang It’s gon hurt ya pride when you find she go live On the mic til the night end But it ain’t a verse she reciting Y’all gon have to watch the light skin and his white friend ah Hook: Yeah we know ya bitch that hoe for everybody You want smoke than let us know, that goes for everybody Fuck that friendly shit, we here to ball up everybody You gon have to grab ya phone and call up everybody Everybody, everybody You know that ain’t yo bitch that hoe for everybody Everybody everybody You want smoke than let us know That goes for everybody Verse 2: Nigga I’m so up you say you the man now Nigga but so what, I tell em to stand down Lil homie or grow up, you stepping up to lunatic Nigga I’m so nuts I’m showing up at the bank, I’m bringing the whole truck It’s not enough of restraint my nigga to hold us You cuffing on to ya girl, but nah you too lax I seen her go live for the whole group chat Why she do that ahhh Told her hold me down and she said she got me My homie said it too, that bitch for everybody We done hit yo crew to check on every body So when we come for you, you gone need everybody Hook: Yeah we know ya bitch that hoe for everybody You want smoke than let us know, that goes for everybody Fuck that friendly shit, we here to ball up everybody You gon have to grab ya phone and call up everybody Everybody, everybody You know that ain’t yo bitch that hoe for everybody Everybody everybody You want smoke than let us know That goes for everybody

Verse 1: You still caught up on that old shit like I owe shit, and I’m over it The fact you still crying about it to all of the homies really shows me where your focus is Put the bottle down and fucking grow up, you can’t blame your friends anymore…. Matter of fact…. Thats why your lame ass aint got friends anymore… We fought all your fights and we carried you dog The nerve to think anyones scared of you dog You picked the songs and I shined it embarrassed you dog Without me I’ll ask you now…Where are you… dog nah, don’t answer that, won’t reconcile theres no chance in that I blessed up, Run the city now…. hows it feel to know that you aint have a hand in that Huh… and my team now is stronger than ever The way that we’re scaling aint shit you can measure Might fly to az just to change up the weather Wherever I go know the team going with me While you sit at home you just soaking in pity We building a dynasty, this is a sight to see Having my name in your mouth it won’t fly with me Pressure… this shit here can go from bad to ugly The baddest you had she was fast to fuck me The nerve to think that you a class above me This is ownership, aint daddys money Hook: And when you see me walk away from me You know better than to play with me Everything you do is fake to me…. Dawg you got nothing to say to me…. Nothing to say me, nothing to say me Nothing to say to me dawg, nothing to say to me Nothing to say me, nothing to say me Nothing to say to me dawg, nothing to say to me Verse: We go back to weekends chasing bitches Playing ball, hate to miss it - now we taking different Paths now...I’m aching with this We both fathers, but you chose not to be one at all Nigga that’s straight offensive What you gone do when it’s time to face The fact you never face timed Another man in yo place I’m Just wondering how you maneuver thru yo days now Huh...if it ain’t my place do this I take this bond and sign the same papers that you did nigga Stand him up...it’s no relaxing you know ya actions Toni Braxton said you wasn’t man enough It’s no excuses...just admit you peaked in high school You had a couple highlights, cool now throw the deuces I see ya baby growing - heard they really smart And athletic, got your genes, bet you ain’t even know it They busy growing in this life, it ain’t no space for you So if they grow up successful it ain’t no thanks to you.. Hook: And when you see me walk away from me You know better than to play with me Everything you do is fake to me…. Dawg you got nothing to say to me…. Nothing to say me, nothing to say me Nothing to say to me dawg, nothing to say to me Nothing to say me, nothing to say me Nothing to say to me dawg, nothing to say to me

Verse 1: This aint just another rhyme I been living what I write Dealing with a bigger budget I been killing overtime You can see it in my eyes, im feeling different and im ready for the take over Heard the baseline and I felt like one take hova It’s like the roc is in the building, how I profit in conditions I’m in optimal position to reach my dreams if god is willing Gotta get it, I been missing cause I been building out my wishes now im winning and them wishes turned to freedom and fullfilment I just spit it from the heart baby I may have strayed and tried some thangs still bout the art baby I go insane and rip those melodies apart baby I’m talking genuine on 106th and park crazy Hold up, you know what….im doing too much here Back in 03 I knew id be breaking boundaries and you just front here Mo money mo problems, im about to have a rough year I hit up Kami said its time we light it up again Time to remind these half ass rappers that they suck again Hope they call the homies up, really I hope they all there Cause they gon need all of em as a paul bearer They getting mad at me their lives a fucking fallacy Living in a fantasy and they aint who they rap to be Aint fucking with my salary ability aint half of me Zoning out and I just left the galaxy… Hook: Bitch im outta this world On the path that we chose and we never let up we could never be replaced Tell them doubters get the fuck up out my face, I guess you’d say them nasa credits put me in a different space Bitch im outta this world You can see it in my eyes It ain’t never been a thing for me to fly Overseas through the skies All the voyages taken it’s no surprise That you always gotta watch son rise Bitch I’m outta this world On the path that we chose and we never let up we could never be replaced Tell them doubters get the fuck up out my face, I guess you’d say them nasa credits put me in a different space Bitch im outta this world You can see it in my eyes It ain’t never been a thing for me to fly Overseas through the skies All the voyages taken it’s no surprise That you always gotta watch son rise Bitch I’m outta this world Verse: I been tryna be cool baby I been out here on the move lately I been slimming down who hate me But I been altering my views lately That type of shit’ll make a dude crazy I’m going live I don’t care who’s taping They can catch me on a jet son I’m too Spacely All these Cogs well they been tryna move crazy Think it’s Rosie til I leave em with fuse breaking Ain’t no challengers - I’m blowing up I remember growing up in prime HG In the house with a girl but the vibes crazy All the parents used to hate they daughter talking with me Funny my best space has been away from rocket city But now the same ones who hated always rocking with me They been awfully generous by dropping off they profits with me I know you thinking that it’s damn time But I was dropping plenty babies in daughters because the man’s kind Put a sock in it I’m rocking it T-minus to launch ain’t no stopping it Know they finna cop soon as we dropping it This is the apocalypse We been taking souls since the shooter in the league Was stojakovic Still the kings of the green we just move quick In the twilight zone why do you trip When you think of star what do you pick Saturn V is the ride to the moon bitch Bitch im outta this world On the path that we chose and we never let up we could never be replaced Tell them doubters get the fuck up out my face, I guess you’d say them nasa credits put me in a different space Bitch im outta this world You can see it in my eyes It ain’t never been a thing for me to fly Overseas through the skies All the voyages taken it’s no surprise That you always gotta watch son rise Bitch I’m outta this world On the path that we chose and we never let up we could never be replaced Tell them doubters get the fuck up out my face, I guess you’d say them nasa credits put me in a different space Bitch im outta this world You can see it in my eyes It ain’t never been a thing for me to fly Overseas through the skies All the voyages taken it’s no surprise That you always gotta watch son rise Bitch I’m outta this world

Wildfire Verse 1: Where I go from here, what class should I take, how can ya’ll relate Where’s my money go, why am I high and low, why do I feel fake I need to slow down, but thoughts just go round, it drive me insane Million thoughts a minute, all just sprinting, everyday in my brain Wait — anxiety is no joke Bank account is full, but inside I feel so broke Existential crisis in my life I can’t control it I can’t think of nothing and not feel I’m overflowing Where I go from here, do I keep my job, how can ya’ll relate Why I’m so depressed, I can’t take a breath, why can’t I just wait Why can’t I just take a second out to think, why am I depressed Why do I be stressed, why am I a mess, why don’t I feel blessed What’s this on my chest, I got nothing left - thoughts be growing yes… Hook: Growing like a wildfire Like a wildfire I got poison in my brain And it’s growing like a wildfire Like a wildfire… Verse 2: I been feeling so low - out here on my own though Maybe if I change up, the fire it won’t grow Hard for me to say…for sho Too many thoughts is in the way…to know People ask the same thing - why are all your days grey? How the hell you maintain? I just play the blame game.. I won’t take the claim for the things that I create And this is just the loop I make to know I’ll never break free Sparks rage in me — hey Hook: Growing like a wildfire Like a wildfire I got poison in my brain And it’s growing like a wildfire Like a wildfire… Verse 3: Why am I so disconnected? The things that I love I so often neglect it Why do I chase the possessions? Why do I find myself lost in depression? Empty bottle and a verse again Things can be great, I should say thanks, making a way... but typical me I see the worst in it All these voices in my brain I try to write to free em They told me god blessed me, wish that I could see it Is it the poison in my veins that’s screaming fuck today? I fight to get myself to get up, will it ever change?…. All these thoughts to end the pain… They’ve been Growing like a wildfire Like a wildfire I got poison in my brain And it’s growing like a wildfire Like a wildfire…

Intro: Moving, too fast Slow down, might crash Moving, too fast Can't slow down.. Hook: I can't get you outta my head no (4x) I can't get you outta my head (Get outta my head, get outta my head, get outta my head, no) (3x) I can't get you outta my head Verse: We been, too far, to stop now, too hard Can’t sleep, I miss you, know all, our issues Too gone, faded, 3 years, wasted Scars run, too deep, tell me....how you sleep? I’m losing, control, nowhere to unload These feelings, too deep...tell me...how you sleep? Cause I can’t get you outta my head I feel so alone in this bed Some days I wish that we never met Cause you’re so fucking hard for me to forget I can’t get you off of my mind Do you think you wasted your time Do you really wanna leave us behind? Hook: I can't get you outta my head no (4x) I can't get you outta my head (Get outta my head, get outta my head, get outta my head, no) (3x) I can't get you outta my head Verse 2: And how the fuck am I supposed to move on They say time heals this shit is taking too long Finally when I think I’m over it i head right over well never get bored of it we say we changed And oh here we go again Right back at it, some addictions ain’t meant to be broken We acting grown with these casual convos but why ain’t you busting it open How did you get me inside of this club when you know I hate this place I look at my partnas they over there laughing, like dawg you should see your face Damn, and I gotta bad I know It’s crazy the way love goes, why did you go You make it look it look so damn easy until we alone But I gotta watch you leave and that’s when I lose all control Get outta my head, get into my bed If I loved you i love you I said what I said Hook: I can't get you outta my head no (4x) I can't get you outta my head (Get outta my head, get outta my head, get outta my head, no) (3x) I can't get you outta my head

Verse 1: I feel so isolated Guess thats the price i’m paying for being on the grind so long I can tell you fucking hate it…. You say I seem distracted, im tryna get us up outta this bracket oh…if you need to go then go Not everyones meant for this road My ambitions way too strong I’ll climb the highest mountain…just to live what I see in my dreams I want the financial freedom, Want em to know I don’t need em Tell em that I did it my way From hazel green up to music row now the ville is where I rest my case ….and the ceilings a little different now ….It took 32 years just to figure it out But now i’m on my bullshit, Laughing at those that doubted Guess im doing fine with ya…. They say i’ve changed, im insane, He won’t go away…He think he Dre Why, cause I been in the lab with a pen and a paid tryna get this damn label off Hook: I feel so isolated Guess thats the price i’m paying For being on the grind so long For being on the grind so long For being on the grind so long (x2) Verse 2: I've been gone so long and I feel it man Driving these streets don’t feel the same I don’t even know what I feel these days Don’t ask me how i deal with pain That’s a scene I don’t wanna say That might make you judge me Right after you say you love me Yeah... I been appealing so long I been outta mind Run it back if you need cause I don’t got time... I been on this road But 12 years ago...if you woulda told Me that’d I be that bold To pack up my shit and just leave To go and do Italy things Get lost in my Hennessy dreams To live in a war zone A kid from the Green I woulda told you it’s really obscene I woulda asked what you really do mean Focused on pussy, tequila to drink Military ain’t fitting me G...yeah But now I fit the mold So long I ain’t had control I stop now I would be froze yeah... I’d give fingers just to free it But I’m by myself though so who would see it? Hook: I feel so isolated Guess thats the price i’m paying For being on the grind so long For being on the grind so long For being on the grind so long (x2)

Hook: I been losing my balance for a while now Tryna find a spot for me to quiet down I was hiding it hoping no one finds out Finds out, finds out I been losing my balance for a while now Tryna find a spot for me to quiet down I was hiding it hoping no one finds out Finds out, finds out Verse 1: I’m starting to feel like I don’t like hope Hope can get you killed, and Morgan had it right yo I been losing my balance on this tight rope Hoping if I fall that I can hit the right note - right note So many challenges I face, all this pressure I create You better write a couple songs, you better make it by this date You better try hard at your job, you better test and make that rank You better balance life and rap, and you better not be late You better be a decent father, don’t forget about your wife You better call your family more, better balance out your life Better go to bed it’s late, and I know you wanna write That’s the choice you gotta make, go to bed or sacrifice Understand you gonna fail, don’t be scared to let it happen Gotta let one plan derail, military or this rapping Better give that plan your all, can’t see yourself if you half-ass it Gotta lay off that depression, that takes away from taking action Gotta learn from all your lessons, gotta go and put in work You gotta earn the right for blessings, sometimes you gone get hurt Find a quiet spot to breathe, calm your mind the rest’ll come I know this shit, it’s better said than done….though Hook: I been losing my balance for a while now Tryna find a spot for me to quiet down I was hiding it hoping no one finds out Finds out, finds out I been losing my balance for a while now Tryna find a spot for me to quiet down I was hiding it hoping no one finds out Finds out, finds out Verse 2: I feel like finding a balance made me settle No more dreams of being special I was top 20 yesterday today I’m bending metal Question marks all on the schedule Making times becoming stressful Said I’d do it right id never sell my soul to the devil I take it back now, I’m in dire need Cause i been walking round this factory fucking begging them to fire me I haven’t slept in days, work a 12 and hit the lab Cursed with perfect verses why’s it called the gift of gab Cause all it does is haunt me, got some little ones that depend on me So I’m trying to balance out being a young thug or a rich homie But the shits lonely in my mind, wish i could get time to stop If you knew the shit that’s in my mind, you would know why i never get Writer’s block I don’t wanna hit the clock, it’s such a fucking waste But all of these bills they keep piling up And this music money it kinda sucks I might be hitting this liquor too much and I’m down in my feelings the way that I’m living I’m livid it’s just ain’t what i had in my mind for us I been fighting demons, they been pressing me Watching granddad fade away, it took what’s left of me Don’t want the fame, don’t need the wealth, but i could use the freedom Tryna find the perfect balance made me fail to reach it Hook: I been losing my balance for a while now Tryna find a spot for me to quiet down I was hiding it hoping no one finds out Finds out, finds out I been losing my balance for a while now Tryna find a spot for me to quiet down I was hiding it hoping no one finds out Finds out, finds out

Hook: I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back fuck that Had to find the right track and get it back on course I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back no more Sick of going back and forth Had to find the right track and get it back on course (Harmonizing) Verse 1: I remember when they used to tell me I was a failure Now they hit me Kami yo you bodied I tell ya Every verse is perfectly worded like it was tailored Brown nose even thru the screen I can smell ya Rebllious, and hellious, man I was losing my mind in Italy Hell yes - mixing the orange juice in the hennessy hell yes Poppin the triple c’s in Hawiian punch Hard to think I was stupid enough to try it once I used to write stuff I could never share with you I used to fantasize about hittin the rap scene I used to daydream I was right there with you I been gone so long I shattered that dream 2018 I’m woke — We gone hit em all year with the smoke We gone fill they muthafuckin ears with the dope We gone drop a track go back to back lear to the boat And that’s plain to see… I ain’t looking back no more, had to write this shit get it back on course You ain’t gotta gas me up, I pull up in that diesel, like yo gimme a stack on 4 You can keep the change, I’m redecorating, I’m gone re-arrange Beat the game, and I promise I’ma never be the same In order to make these dollars yo I need to change Hook: I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back fuck that Had to find the right track and get it back on course I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back no more Sick of going back and forth Had to find the right track and get it back on course (Harmonizing) Verse 2: I told Pac fuck the rear view, The minute you winning they getting near you The second shit is sketchy they gon smear you Glasses full of Henny bring a clear view The only thing in life that’s certain is problems come out the clear blue So many years I’ve felt I’m moving in place Said if i don’t do country rap that I’ll be losin the race We could put you under shooter youll be basking in bank Guess they don’t know that I will really shoot yo ass in the face I’ve put in hours and hour and I’m just seeking perfection Worried bout keys to get better never a key to a Lexus I just OD in a session, i mean he seem so agressive But if my points are this potent just know the dopest just wrote it Now flip and quote it i guess I got it back on course Fuck some golf though, the poet the Robert frost flow The second I’m peaceful here come a loss soul if You hating Take your horse ass face back to the trough hoe Cracked the top 20 i might crack it again Who convinced these lil bastards they in my bracket it again Cracked her in my 20s i might crack her again but i ain’t looking back no more Spent to many nights lying on bathroom floors Was sick of living life this is the clap back tour Divine intervention i traveled miles to get in it Going through changes Why i entertain ya whack ass for Hook: I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back fuck that Had to find the right track and get it back on course I ain’t looking back no more I ain’t looking back no more Sick of going back and forth Had to find the right track and get it back on course (Harmonizing)

Verse 1: Guess i gotta thank god for a minute i been balling with my squad I been winning What a life I’ve been living, the divine intervention, guess the moral of the story ain’t no hiding ambition I am a witness, of all of gods glory, all he did for me This is my story, it probably should’ve ended in my teens but as I’m following my dreams i found the road to redemption All I know is to get it... aw yeah Getting closer to riches let’s go! Now my competitions basically defenseless They knew better then to play a game of inches (dick joke) This is just another master class of rapping Hallelujah ay the pastor snapping And all you little bastards acting Up probably won’t like my reaction You whack as fuck Is it trial by fire or another baptism A little holy water or another rap victim Saying candyman ay we know where that gets em They probably take a knee cause they got all that cap in em Damn, That boy he been preaching like yes sir! What the fucking logic how you next up? Ain’t it crazy how I do what I do say Visualize and attack, Bobby Boucher Momma said knock you out Y’all be on the gram tryna find that clout But this the lords day homie sit the fuck down Sit the fuck down It ain’t that hard, You know exactly which verse we’ll start Flip the page, sing amazing grace And understand you muthafuckaz gon get these bars Hook: And it feel like Sunday service every time im in the yo The money calling baby sorry but I gotta go You know how it goes hit that left on carriger road Feel like I been in here before, hallelujah hit record Like WOO!!!! We take all those problems and pray em away I’ma need a couple bands, a couple bands in my collection plate Hallelujah, i’m in my bag. Well....I’m in my bag again Look at my spirit the bomb, look what I’m dragging in I’m coming down to your row like ayo what’s happening Told you I’ll come to the shower, I come in her once And when I roll back again - a second coming if I’ve ever seen one Look at me aww, rappers coming tryna empty these balls Hold up man that’s gone make me pause - they all on my dick, tryna make me fall Wonder they never catching up to me ummm They all love - - - so they don’t evolve And that’s the goddamn truth... Man I been putting on a clinic since I was round 15 years old Had to drop bands, so hit the cash app when you see it come down through in the rows I been all around the world, a couple times overs yes I go Been all on my clergy see, dissecting these words for ye This is the surgery Gotta give glory on high, this notorious ride has been glorious vibes No forging the stories so portion the pie And make sure I get a proportionate size But more importantly please stop reporting There’s sort of sorcery cause yo the source of these Scriptures and lectures and sermons I’m putting down Homie of course it’s me...PREACH Cause all of my pain and my struggles I made it through with the hustle But I didn’t do it myself...NOOOO Hook: And it feel like Sunday service every time im in the yo The money calling baby sorry but I gotta go You know how it goes hit that left on carriger road Feel like I been in here before, hallelujah hit record Like WOO We take all those problems and pray em away I’ma need a couple bands, a couple bands in my collection plate Hallelujah, i’m in my bag.

Hook: And we pushing through it everyday I should’ve known it would be this hard But i ain’t come this far, this far Just to come this far And we been pushing through it every day You better grind we ain’t got time to complain Cause i ain’t come this far this far Just to come this far Verse 1: Streaming Nipsey, getting tipsy and im just reflecting Looking at my peers and I see no connection I aint concerned with what they think where they mention me at I just hope that I don’t die on my victory lap Pushing through it, skys the limit heard it all before Fucking flawless never lost it when im called to war Watched em quit and settle, wishing that I never met em Look around and see that im surrounded by something so special They say I’ve changed yeah you damn right You stayed the same what a damn life That’s loser shit, i leveled up and i can teach you to maneuver here You screaming bout your movement but we never see you moving here I’m back in the ville and I’m helping build it Long list of lost friends that need to get up out they feelings If you pocket watching know the profits knocking kind of different And you gon sign some papers to get up in my business hold up Hook: And we pushing through it everyday I should’ve known it would be this hard But i ain’t come this far, this far Just to come this far And we been pushing through it every day You better grind we ain’t got time to complain Cause i ain’t come this far this far Just to come this far Verse 2: I didn’t start pushing my pen just for the hell of it I don’t jump on new trends to keep me relevant I just tell the truth, when most would lie they ass off It's easy to be no filter, when you ain’t gotta take a mask off Had to leave the mediocrity, the streets was boxing me I threw on this uniform with a new philosophy But don’t confuse these stripes for a prison son Like you won’t get these hands that’s rated A for anyone Y’all back home on horses that’s the highest Boss babes clowning with a check that has a minus You are not inspiring, trying angles don’t get you diamonds You claim you on a plane, but you been flying in silence Block me, I ain’t hurt in the slightest I ain’t come around y’all well before we had a virus My profits really real, so are the lyrics And if you wanna get in my business, you gone need you a clearance, Kami Hook: And we pushing through it everyday I should’ve known it would be this hard But i ain’t come this far, this far far Just to come this far And we been pushing through it every day You better grind we ain’t got time to complain Cause i ain’t come this far this far Just to come this far

Talking: Can I get in my bag real quick? You know, I been getting a lot of text lately... A lot of messages on social media Asking if im ok, they aint seen me they aint heard from me I'm fine, I just don't fuck with you I don't fuck with none of y'all, b Hook: Why they worried bout me baby I'm just tryna live my life I've been acting different they keep asking Yo what's on your mind But I'm just tryna get it, I don't need permission I'm about my business I need 7 digits Why you worried bout me baby I'm just tryna live my life Verse 1: 80s baby I’m still in my prime though The money coming in, let’s run it pronto I moved bulk with the 6 without a Costco And that ain’t have shit to do with Toronto So many different colors in the duffel bag Telling all my peers that i don’t fuck with that But peep the glow up now investments they ain’t drug related But every song is so dope you would think that Pusha slang it But he can’t be making that much can he He still clocking in bending that metal up Well, the invoice is rocking without the old label, this tax bracket was cool but now let’s level up You wanna talk numbers fine, i worked up something nice I doubled last years gross, it’s only summertime Woo... now can i get an ad lib It hurts to say I’m this nice ain’t that a cracked rib Hook: Why they worried bout me baby I'm just tryna live my life I've been acting different they keep asking Yo what's on your mind But I'm just tryna get it, I don't need permission I'm about my business I need 7 digits Why you worried bout me baby I'm just tryna live my life Verse 2: And i been out getting it, turn up the beat let’s get ignorant I cut off my friends, and i silence the calls man it’s easy to sleep i don’t give a shit Memory strong ain’t forgetting it, used to struggle with life now I’m killing it Only thing in this world that I’m aiming to please is the gods of Mc and the people that i eat dinner with Oh yeah the world keeps spinning yeah yeah Don’t need your forgiveness yeah yeah Feeling like sheen when he lost his mind i keep on winning yeah yeah Ain’t done keep building yeah yeah I thought i knew it all but bitch I’m just beginning yeah yeah Ay what’s the word on the street, is that gon make you some money? You do the work for people who don’t even fuck with you dummy Ay young bul why you living like that Imagine dying over fuck shit and remembered like that It couldn’t be me, foundation way too solid I’m bag talking with millionaires, you smoke and gossip Worried bout me while ya light bill late While i set up to where I’m sleeping and I still get paid but hold up.... Verse 3: Run it back yo, guess who's back though Seen the gate guard, hit the back door I'ma go into attack mode with the facts yo Hit your girlfriend up on front of you Cause I'm an asshole, run it back though You on the sidelines, mad at the kid now Ground level dwellers always yelling at the penthouse I'm thinking back to when they told me put this shit down Now they hit me like yo Kami put yo shit down Lord have mercy I got so many accounts I'm invested in I'm diversified, you can't hurt my pride I don't just make back what I put in this though I drop some money then I make it back ten fold Yo shit is wack, do you roger that? 10-4 Just to remind y'all niggas what you is in for The latest info, Wordzperfect back with that real shit Yo, that's shit that you gotta deal with aww Bridge: Moving in the fast lane Leaving all that bullshit in the past man Can't be like y'all staying in the same spot I just gotta get it yo I can't stop, I know Hook: Why they worried bout me baby I'm just tryna live my life I've been acting different they keep asking Yo what's on your mind But I'm just tryna get it, I don't need permission I'm about my business I need 7 digits Why you worried bout me baby I'm just tryna live my life

Verse 1: Man, They talking money over beats but they couldn’t afford a car note Couldn’t afford the lease on them beats they talking hard on Knock ya horse off of that polo when the chopper screaming marco Turn you fantasy of narco, to a scene from fucking argo You aint dope boy, we really get it out the mud here Thought about re tiring fuck it its been a good year So tread lightly, feds fight me, You try me, less likely Speaking my name cause they wanna be just like me…. We bout to put you in a situation… You see that jersey shore orange there gon be crepitation See in the dope we all had the same revelation That goodfellas get killed for insubordination… So whose side are you on… Their side or my side or riding alone…. You little coat tail rapper, dick riding hustler Never made a dollar on your own but Hook: This is for the dope game Dope bars, dope smoke game Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game Dope money, dope rap, made a dope name… Don’t you step into this cypher less you This is for the dope game Dope bars, dope smoke game Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game Dope money, dope rap, made a dope name… Don’t you step into this cypher less you dope mane Verse 2: Ok, And I’m tap dancing, prime timing, hop scotching New attraction, top option, clock stopping Stop watching, me - cause you gone end up With the beat, cuz I pine box it, pop-pop-pop-pop like a 9 coughing This is for the muthafucking dope game Body the cypher, that’s my muthafuckin code mayne You body the siphonining me, you better get the whole thang Cuz me killing myself is the only way I go AY I’m looking at ya fam I think ya chick is nice You get in fights, she be getiin piped watching nick at night Catching Bewitched and I’m so fucking bad with memory Just understand, I ever do something, then I did it twice I’m a different category If I had wood for yall wishing I would,nigga I could build a cabin for me That’s the story, tagging rappers, acrobatic lapping forty Times backwards, send em packing, lasting allegories! KAMI! Hook: This is for the dope game Dope bars, dope smoke game Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game Dope money, dope rap, made a dope name… Don’t you step into this cypher less you This is for the dope game Dope bars, dope smoke game Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game Dope money, dope rap, made a dope name… Don’t you step into this cypher less you dope mane Verse 3: They feeling Vindicative testing my penmanship Step in the cypher when they get to rhyming bitch i get to dining cause they are not hot as him I got the niacin, fire shit, violent when i light the pilot then somebody dying im frying em all Really don’t see them boys signing at all Deal or a check they ain’t signing a stall Ain’t fooled by the views that you buying at all Them lies you implying providing us laughs If you drop it we might cop it just to dunk in the trash You bout it or what? I’m fucking em up It’s like I’m punching a bag You can take ya lil freestyles and shove it up ya ass.... Hook: This is for the dope game Dope bars, dope smoke game Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game Dope money, dope rap, made a dope name… Don’t you step into this cypher less you This is for the dope game Dope bars, dope smoke game Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game Dope money, dope rap, made a dope name… Don’t you step into this cypher less you dope mane

Verse: Been one of a kind, every single one of these lines I never wanted the shine, all the A&R’s wanted to sign Told em I’ll never deliver for my soul No label and I’m hitting my goals I do not fit in the mold, I got my shit in control You’re only beginning to know Of just what I capable of I deserve this I am just scraping the surface, taking the worse shit Turning it into this beautiful shit, making it worth it I am outworking with a third of the time to do this shit Still handing you L’s…you should get used to this Why do I do this shit? Where do I go from here? I been up here so long It’s not a single soul that I know up here… I been all alone up here…I been in the zone up here This is what happens, when I get time for some rapping I get behind all my actions, I just keep passing Reaching these heights I could never imagine I feel so pure in my soul, everything clear in my mind I got a destiny, I got a map, can’t be out steering it blind Shout out to all of my fans who been right here for the ride You are now hearing the mind of someone who’s morphing Out of merely alive…to nearly divine…God.. Hook: Where do I go from here? If I…reach my prime this year (Somebody tell me where I) Where do I go from here? If I…feel like my time is near Verse 2: I did lots of thanking I been concentrating Like a bomb containing toxic radiation This is awesome aint it, I’m a combination Of every god thats flagrant, thats getting off on payments Aint even rocking stages, still profit patient With akward behavior with options to make it I’m probably the greatest that i’m ever faced with… sigh Considered retirement but bitch im amazing Where do I go from here, I been so dope this year I feel like this album ignited the flame again Mixing the business with mics getting blazed again I think I’ll stay a while can’t get a way from me I go so hard think the beat need a break from me Kami I got you I promise, We can stop rapping right now And well be the best that ever did this shit from where we from forever But that aint the goal, we breaking the mold, cause whats in sight right now Well be the best that ever did this shit ever… wherever…. and they can’t argue that, They would kill to be someone just like me They want to diss us so bad but can’t do what we do and it fucks with their psyche Feel like i’ve accomplished so much, im bout to hit a different gear…. Now let me show you where I go from here. Hook: Where do I go from here? If I…reach my prime this year (Somebody tell me where I) Where do I go from here? If I…feel like my time is near

Verse 1: They said you can’t change the world til you go and change yourself But how do you change, when the main prob, is you won’t take no help Taking no handouts, taking no gimmes, won’t make yourself Be as great as you can now, feel like you can’t now, you played yourself Spent my nights overthinking while I’m taking down a bottle Forever procrastinating I kept chasing my tomorrows I was focused on the future, couldn’t live in the moment My presence was askew, but I told myself that’s wack I got way too many DMs asking where the fuck I’m at But they really need to keep they eyes peeled for where I’m going So it’s back to back no sleep now, time to hit these streets now Taking the corner back, like watch me boy, I’m going deep now Sliding over the beats now, gliding when I be riding Aside from sides man, I been bodying these beats when I’m presiding Presidential suite when I decide to rap away from home Got 2-3 mans I fuck with, but I’m back into my zone And it’s no stopping me I’m Shaq when I back into ya zone Gimme your worst hate, I spit that shit right back into ya soul I just rap with no control, know you wish you had this shit I been doin this since 2003, my pen’s the magic stick And this mic be granting wishings, shit I been Aladdin bitch I was savage at 21, for you had 21 savage bitch I just walk on these drum kicks, float over the melodies Hard to brag now, cause everytime I gloat the shit is a felony Checking timelines from Alabama and it’s tellin me I gotta hold this shit down, fuck it I’m the shit now Hook: I’m riding through the town, windows down, music loud Tryna Free My Mind, heard that blasting from the crowd Know the haters always round, but the shit is so insane It’s so hard to be tame, when the city know yo name nigga Fuck all the fame It’s so hard to be tame, when the city know yo name nigga Man the shit is so insane it’s so hard to be tame, when the city know yo name nigga Verse 2: Where do i even start I was only 21 when I first hopped up on the charts That shit you dreaming bout wasnt top 10 for me, I’m all for art I’ve spent my life making your biggest fears a walk in the park Shit ain’t been easy man, bloods sweat and greasy hands My life story’s had many chapters, never needed plans Never defeated stance, I’m in it every second I see a bad mother fucker when I see my reflection My time with majors like watching Arthur on television Them headphones ain’t on his ears, man they don’t fucking listen Was mad upset at the first departure Now you see that 7 figure agency... that’s my business partner Arrogant fuck now nah this just the consolation Can’t even hear me talk my shit without a consultation What up Nick, What up Scott, lets have a fucking year What up Kami, lets have a toast feels good to still be here Hook: I’m riding through the town, windows down, music loud Tryna Free My Mind, heard that blasting from the crowd Know the haters always round, but the shit is so insane It’s so hard to be tame, when the city know yo name nigga Fuck all the fame It’s so hard to be tame, when the city know yo name nigga Man the shit is so insane it’s so hard to be tame, when the city know yo name nigga

Verse: This is for the day ones who started out Back when we was rapping to a laptop Back when niggas thought that every raps hot We was out here fighting on the battlegroundz It’s no wonder a nigga almost got his ass shot Pushing the pen game up, while every friend played us Now they say we blowing up, but nigga we been came up They say I’m outta my mind fa sho That might be, but this shit takes nuts Putting them mix tapes up, recording records and Slapping these other rappers and making the shit look effortless Look, we built the fan base up, now y’all rocking fa sho We breaking barriers now, we ain’t gone knock on the door I heard ya disses and all, the shit ain’t stopping us though Y’all been said you would blow, but you ain’t talking no more I’m hearing Wordzperfect screamed from the crowd And I’m grateful to be here.... Hook: Cause it don’t get better than this right now We up right we up right now awww For all the nights we was up like wow We up right now ooo Came and we flipped this shit upside down We up right awww We up right now what’s up right now awww Verse 2: They say the game’s about the wins and losses And now I’m looking at a bigger office Moment of silence for the ones that cross us Don’t mean to flex it’s just my favorite offense Now let’s get into it, it’s funny in school how they would often doubt Then I moved outta town signed a deal in the clutch when they was stalling out Funny, It wasn’t the perfect picture til we cropped em out I own the masters and the data fuck we talking bout You couldn’t imagine the hours we put it on buck ridge nights Would I give my life for the homie you fucking right Studied the greats remember our face when we first heard the goats And rap wise pardon my ego dawg but now we could herd the goats Burn the boats, that shit right there it changed my life If we got problems I need you to know that I don’t want to make it right WordzPerfect, we settling in Bow when the legends in this bitch Hook: Cause it don’t get better than this right now We up right we up right now awww For all the nights we was up like wow We up right now ooo Came and we flipped this shit upside down We up right awww We up right now what’s up right now awww