Released on July 28, 2015

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[Verse 1]

Nigga don't sleep on yourself

Can't spend nights on the bed

I be on some gargoyle shit

Spend most of my nights on the edge

Somewhere in Vegas, sinning

Fed up with life trying not to spend my life in the fear

Cause you never know when it's your turn

So keep your head high cause you might miss your light up ahead

I ain't happy yet

I get ahead of myself

So I know these fuck niggas ain't pass me yet

When I get rich just know my nigga's will but I ain't Jazzy Jeff

Say my name and you'll be pushing fucking daisies like Gatsby next

Trying to ball out, star athlete cheques

I need a new foreign and to the floor that bitch

You know the gas be pressed

Only a matter of time before he take off

But he ain't gassing jets

The team good, we on the same page like the tab refresh

'Bout the only reason I ain't in the front nobody backed me yet

But that's another story


[Hook]

Fuck a list

These cats they revolving doors man they come and go

Ain't it crazy how the haters tend

To run their mouth about who run the show


[Verse 2]

Ventriloquism when it come to bitches

Yeah I'm pulling strings, like we one with Hendrix

Really on the field can't let the shit they kick come between my goal, no pun intended

Every masterpiece got a ton of critics

I ain't bring a bag to school unless my gun was in it

But that's another story

'Member watching ships of the greats

And whoever won we holler "He the best!"

But really when you win they always lurking with the barrel trying to lead you west

It's the outcast they won't let in

Bright lights be the setting

Broad members from my setting

Plus I did four years, let it set in

Fuck being modest and shit

Young niggas try to get rich

Fuck what they talking

I promise you, knowledge is bliss

I don't got time for a if, know I got time for some piff

Convo with substance since I always got time know it lift

Who came down with the greatest, I swear I'm Mike Jackson with this

This my time, this is it

You move to lousy get your stealth up, look on their faces like "Who gon' help us?"

Me I said "Fuck that plane shit" got on some fly shit

Young kamikaze, blew myself up, blew myself up

B.I.C