Released on August 25, 2016

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[Verse 1: Dash Flash]

Damn, life is looking kind of rough

My bro got locked up he was moving that stuff

Sometimes I sit and I just be thinking who could I trust

They don't want you to succeed they'd rather see you in cuffs

Walking alone in these streets all my brothers locked up

The ops infiltrating the block, it's looking kind of tough

Cops stopping everywhere I go, I swear I feel stuck

In this lifestyle. Time for me to go and leave right now

I got to live this dream can't be another number down

Reason why I'm leaving for a while. Military bound

I went and signed up fast. Had no choice had to think quick

Sacrificing for success can't be another statistic

I got to live this lavish life. Had to go risk it

For my fam in the struggle so I'm working got to get this grit

RIP to my cuzzo he passed away

Took a couple hits but still moving like Cassius Clay


[Hook: Dash Flash]

Every time I touch down they love me in the city

RIP to my cuzzo and fam who ain't with me

Free my bro. He was on his grind working twenty fo'

Soon as my bro free, everything is a go

Everything is a go

Everything is a go

We only moving fast no time for moving slow

Everything is a go

Everything is a go

Got to get my money right, only focused on the do'


[Verse 2: Young Lito]

I remember when my room ain't have models in there

And I didn't have a dollar to spare

Just sorrow and fear

I had to get it I was chasing the paper

I ain't even have food I was asking my neighbor

Word to my maker

Just blowing all this dope

And I barely smoke

A nigga day dreaming about the times I was broke

Remember wanting a montclair, and couldn't get the coat

Remember wanting hoes numbers and they saying no

Now I'm eating, and it look like they want to choke

Big cross, on my neck I'm looking like the Pope

They listen now

Jewels all glisten now

They wouldn't give me a shot, I'm the one that they missing now

Listen how, I came up

That train turned to a Range truck

Got moving and flamed up

My haters remain stuck

Shooting for my spot that'll aim up it's levels

I used to trap rocks, now I put em' in my bezel

Still carry metal

And let it blow like a kettle

Because these haters is Devils right at you, God bless you


[Hook: Dash Flash]

Every time I touch down they love me in the city

RIP to my cuzzo and fam who ain't with me

Free my bro. He was on his grind working twenty fo'

Soon as my bro free, everything is a go

Everything is a go

Everything is a go

We only moving fast no time for moving slow

Everything is a go

Everything is a go

Got to get my money right, only focused on the do'