[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Killa

[Verse 1]

Real talk I been about it for a minute

So I gotta keep pushin' and movin' before I come back and regret it

Seize the moment when the pen hits the paper

Writing down what I philosophize I promise it's nun major

I'm fluent when it comes from speaking my mind

One thought at a time will construct each line at a time

You set out to get yours, so I'm finna get mine

It's so dope to finally see y'all shine, keep a stale face never let them see you whine

I ain't never lied once on the track, so holla back steady

At somebody who came in the game ready

Just killin' the industry now, born and raised in the City, I'ma always be around

Keep it quiet when I walk and in the booth is where I shout

Cause I can't stand when a pussy bitch runs they mouth

But I can't be too foolish they be bringin' Glocks out

So I just put it on the record and let the chips go fall wherever

Y'all don't be sayin' much on the tracks, shit ain't clever

Runnin' shit like track meets homie you just Dr. Seuss rhymin'

You can't get over your hills homie it's mountains that I'm climbin'

I remain silent, unless I get pushed the wrong way

If I double back, then it's gon' be a long day, so I

[Refrain]

Don't stop, don't stop

I done came way too far to stop now

I cry, I try

I done had enough, I'ma make it to the top now

[Verse 2]

I been on this road to riches and really just feel the pressure

Take it back to '15 when I set my mind out to get it

Gained a couple fans, lost a couple but never trippin'

I just do this by lonely, by myself with no gimmicks

No image to maintain, the fuck I gotta polish my life for?

You should get it how it is, not after my wounds healed

Heard them boys had sent some shots, got me thinkin' "Why for?"

All I do is mind my business, but if it's smoke, it's smoke still

I won't ever back down from a fight if we bein' real

Don't give a fuck if you be Shaq-size, niggas is gon' timber

Chins be made of glass, but my strength is built from my will

The bigger they are, the harder they fall, so just remember

I never ran from nothin', not defensive, just speakin' truthful

They told me to take a bite from this life and I took a spoonful

They ask me how I've been and I tell 'em, "The same as usual"

I can't put my life on blast just 'cause the tree ain't fruitful*

[Interlude]

[Verse 3]

The boy is back, well not really a boy, a man

Never had to hide a hand, I don't throw rocks from where I stand

I just feel the need to uphold, and lift who be beside me

If this be the day I die, just know I had demons livin' inside me

DoorDashin' 'round my city, it's crazy, I feel ashamed

'Cause a nigga gettin' money, just never thought it'd be this way

So here I am now, couple bands inside the pocket

No label stand behind me, but behind the belt I tote a rocket

And in my right boot, keep a switchblade if they ever try me

I'm a lockdown defender, don't think that you could get by me

Keep my head on a swivel, even when I'm workin' in town

'Cause while y'all be OT, there's niggas plottin' to hunt me down

Student of the game, this rap shit just be my language

Hella fluent in it, it's crazy that y'all try to tame it

Had to lose out on some love, to understand why they hate it

'Cause they don't like how I do it better than they friends who never made it