Released on December 13, 2019

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[Verse 1: Jay Orient]

How can I make my money long?

Wish it didn’t matter but in this life it turns out it does

And I didn’t wanna start the joint like that but its a fact

We all need it, they foreseen it, no forcing this to be like that

Only being ourselves and thats cold as hell

Whack a fuckin steamer on for this shit

6 foot posted in the green room no back beach 88

Smash the stage with our sound waves

And its more then just music for me

This shit runs deeper then what you’ll ever see


[Verse 2: Jon Doe]

I been desperate sit in bed with my pressures

I been floating barely keeping my head up

Working till I master like shredder I made a point like I argue it better

Life is cold imma pass you a sweater

And your heart wanna act like part of its set up

Not a wannabe i'm gonna be winner

Missing dad like he promised me dinner

But he never showed up like I know he a quitter

I ain't got a lot attention to be showing beginners

I ain't showing up for shows unless they show me the figures

I ain't focus on the foes I just focus on figures

Now if you’re looking down my nose then you’ll notice the finger


[Verse 3: JK-47]

Yeah yeah!

I know they hate to see me winning

But they ain't living how we living over my side

Im sorry lord I know I’m sinning

But nothing ever happens sitting on the sideline

And I’m like cold as winter in the night time

We tryna eat don’t give a fuck about no fly-bys

Im going beast no more mr nice guy

Never been a fitter-inner never been the right size

Its getting dark now its hard to find the bright side

Can't whine gotta try and win to get the price right

See a white guys kicks wishing they were my size

Ever since I been on a mission tryna buy me a pair

They be on that shit if they be thinking that we care

Better quit it with your bitchin we just don’t wanna hear it

Nah we don’t wanna hear it