[Intro]

Three, two, one

[Verse]

Deshaun Watson, running out of options

Throw away the key or let a killa get locked in

No problem, 'long as I'm in the cockpit

Captain of the Speck, Pack been in the bars

Like a mothafuckin' alcoholic, tears of joy

I'm back to ballin', made a livin' off of jappin' joint

How could I complain? It's awesome

All my sixteens cold and my beats coughin'

Y'all not built for this, big boy talk, we don't pop pills to this

Roll them sleeves up, go and get a meal to this

You don't need a deal when you ill, got it at your fingertips

Don't even bother checkin' my pen for the fingerprints

Hundred-plus songs, and they all mine

And they all real, and they all come right on time

My life changed when I got online

I think it's safe to say, but I remain the same

Every day, they got another game to play, I take it day-to-day

Back on road, I'ma pave the way, you feel that shit?

In your soul like an 808, my shit go like it's running late

We got no time, go time