Released on January 23, 2018

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[Verse 1: Sulaiman]

We went from

Pyramid dreams to pyramid schemes, just trynna get a lil' get back

Serious things, curious beings all in the grill how he spit that

Each punch line brace for impact, each double entendre a tundra

Every line to the hyphen like lightning licensed when my pen is thunder

Bump what'll bring you comfort, but a piece bring me peace

World full a terror and wonder, karma prolly bring me each

World wanna put me down six feet deep, world wanna get around leave me be

Oh now I go at my own speed, follower let me lead

Preacher said you need faith OK, stretch work like Cirque du Soleil

Pressure might break yo bae, flood out love like J. Lo mate

No way José each day's a gift, big bless when my eyelids lift

Big bless when y'all go play this, niggas in Norway know this shit

If you get six and I get six but you get 12 and I get rich

If you don't tell and I don't snitch, behoove you well to bind those lips

Who designed those trips to keep y'all lost and deep in thought

A deep sea dive to find out why to keep these lies alive in law


[Chorus]

I'll be god damn man

Grandstand'll get you blam blammed

On the cam while you wit' ya fam bam and

It's a plant by the sycophant give a Van Damme

Hand to ya plan, try me I be fighting I be

I'll be god damn man

Grandstand'll get you blam blammed

On the cam while you wit' ya fam bam and

It's a plant by the sycophant give a Van Damme

Hand to ya plan, try me I be fighting I be


[Verse 2: Sulaiman]

I need that spirit molecule, feel like them rules just hold me back

Each time I start off knowin' the move then they come throw in culdesacs

Each road I roll they roll it back, homegrown I know no wrong in that

Black boy that sold get thrown in hole, white boy move O's still don't get tax

These whole ass facts, man, niggas don't need need cat scans I can tell you what's crackin'

Buying them packs, man, and they don't really give a gat damn of the manner we hampered

On my back layin' I had dreams, roll my plane write a sixteen

All these black mirrors and screens make a nigga mad so mad I might scream

Make my worry go away, I go 6:30 on the stage

If I go James Worthy on a page, word to my dirt we gon' get paid

I make my verse the church today, so why not work the hurt away

It's gon' be hard as shit regardless why not turn drought to lemonade

Yeah you rockin' wit' a homemade vet, roll thru the streets where the Folks and the Moes throw sets

You don't even know me yet, do your due diligence 'fore you come throw me threats

Better get in tune with the program, yeah I do it for the shooters in the Broughams

Trynna make a raw cone fit four grams, you ain't even finna hit it til' you thrown down, slow down


[Chorus]

I'll be god damn man

Grandstand'll get you blam blammed

On the cam while you wit' ya fam bam and

It's a plant by the sycophant give a Van Damme

Hand to ya plan, try me I be fighting I be

I'll be god damn man

Grandstand'll get you blam blammed

On the cam while you wit' ya fam bam and

It's a plant by the sycophant give a Van Damme

Hand to ya plan, try me I be fighting I be