[Verse 1: Fresh]

What you got for me?

Whatever it is man it better be a lot homie

You looking at Noah's Ark on the dock homie

Tell them sharks and troubled waters better watch for me

God know me

Applause for me, they clappin' at me

I'm like they always acting happy, they laughin' at me

But you know, how it goes, in the stories of game changers

People gon' try to knock what you wear but can't change ya'

Hate on the brush all you want but it paint greatness

Story of my life we ain't been on the same pages

Kid at heart but I still ain't one to play games with

...and I ain't into that pointing blame shit

If you ain't feeling him he glad about it

Cause you the type of person he ain't trying to have around 'em

Women gossip accept it or just get mad about it

And bitches hang with you just so they can brag about itttt

I just wait for my turn

Roll the paper then burn

Make mistakes when I lear

You'd be a fool to try to take what I earned

I ain't JR Smith and you ain't David Stern

What is this? Ohh what is this?

How a bunch of bad chicks always end up on my list?

List of my to-dos in the midst of thoughts of you

In the back of my mind hearing it's impossible

I just...

...Yea whatever

Oh that's what you thought? Well why ain't you come out and tell us?

You ever ask how I'm doing I'll tell you never better

Cold hearted but tell ya girl that she left her sweater

It's written be careful that you don't read it wrong

Perfect notes if you ever try to sing along

I like her for real I just won't lead her on

Even beauty gets cut short, look at Nia Long

[Hook: Fresh]

It's written be careful that you don't read it wrong

Perfect notes if u ever try to sing along

I'd like you to meet the one you've been sleeping on;

Like we ready for 'em--competition? Bring 'em on

X2

[Verse 2: Fresh]

This when the shit get real

Loading up the steal

Like alright this ain't a drill

Young Cobi with the drive, in his lane behind the wheel

..in the streets of LA

I gotta, field full of bills no Buffalo

But, why would I trip when it's just what I hustle for?

Gladiator I'm something like Russell Crowe

..Noah with it whenever the flood approach

Carpe Diem, seize the day, you never know

A lot can happen that most won't be ready for

Full package you looking at me head to toe

But I, ain't perfect that's what I, need you to know

I hit the gas and put my feet on the floor

It's about the speed you control

If you don't bring it what you leaving it for?

Niggas say they got it locked I got the key to the do'

And opportunity knock like I ain't gotta be up at 4

But what up?