[Verse 1]

Taking a chance

What ain't a risk?

You know where I'm from

Know where I been

You know the stories

I'll take yah bitch nigga

If it ain't chips nigga

I gotta dip nigga

Set whoop

Link with cha girl sex on the beach and it's getting her wet

She talk a lot

She's in the passenger giving me neck yes

It's just moment for me it be on to the next

Why would I add on the stress?

Keep her around? Please I'm trying to see ends uh

Tell me I'm cold told you I never pretend

Nah told you I married the pen swore you I'm here to the death

Damn he from the gutta

Hope you not lying when saying I love ya

I play it safe like I'm wearing a rubber

Ducky people be drowning taking you under

Luckily catch Me floating up in the clouds

Serve up a round I go to work and I serve up a sound

I see a problem then work out a how

I crush on Bella then tell her ass ciao

Plan for the future but live in the now

Cook up a set then I serve up a crowd

I kill the stage then I work on the town

States countries I be around

[Verse 2]

Pen to the page then it gets served through the mic

Aye aye yea

Give you that pain I tell it and then you relate

Wait wait wait

No turning page I'm controlling the pace

I be the brightest when touching the stage

It's ReachingNOVA look mama behave

I'll be this way till the end of my days

I roll it up then channel my ways

Reno said youngin you gotta be brave

Don't be too flashy cus these niggas hate

Know who you are fuck what they think

I'm early on me not sorry you're late

Look at me what America made

Except I'm alive and not trapped in a cage

You're disappointed but should be amazed

Looking within and the journeys a maze

Walk in the dark like I entered a cave

Came out alive but ain't came back the same nah

Gave my pocket a raise applying the change

Independent not dying for fame

Cold nigga don't lie on my name

Both sides got iron and bang

Button down lil shine on the chain

Money talks we can have it arranged

Boss talk so I handle the blame

Feelings aside there's money to make

Feelings are cool but money is great

Pussy is nice I rather eat cake

The finer things in life I need a taste

We're talking bout NYCHA to private estates