Released on October 17, 2020

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I needa smoke

I need space

Lost my hope

Keepin my place

I get em mad

They get erased

They run away

Ain't tryna chase

She told me all of my life would be nothing if i dont do something i swear its a race

She told me all of this it dont mean nothing if money ain't coming so pick up the pace

Yea the cash come i got a lot

Lotta dreams fillin up the pot

Smack her ass told her take it to the top

Takin beans we the cream of the crop

Gotta do alotta things dont watch

Lotta evil in this young man heart

I be runnin everything top notch

Start again and im never gonna stop by

If its really beef you know we gonna slide

You call ya men ima call up my guys

Im on the side where the money at bye

You cannot talk to me no eye to eye

See in his face

He's really afraid

He move like a roach

He scared of the raid

I came for the seat

This ain't a charade

I will not be robbed

I cannot be played

Yea this shit is so lame

Im higher than shit in the back of the whip asking why you keep calling my phone

Telling me evwrything that i already know i just wish you would leave me alone

I just come out when i want then i leave i just do this for me

I get my bread then i go disappear this ain't living to me

One in the head like im executing

From the start i been never losin

Working all night till we see the sun

Its no cap when we say that im never snoozin

I dont like cameras no resolution

I just stay in the house till my body ruined

I just need one so im never choosing

Got 2 people inside and we steady cruising