Released on December 28, 2017

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[Verse: Tyler Major]

Calling timber

Niggas fall like leaves in the snow in the winter

Never no contender, built this up like a prism

Always had a love for spirits, never been lazy to get it

Criss crossing on a pivot when the track rolls

All I believe is the trees and what I see in these streets

Not a hood nigga but seen these things

Through the minds of many thrown stones

And stories told by Coodie Breeze

Solicited patterns over these keys that leak

Aquafina flow, never not repping the RosеGold

In the midst of the cold though

Look in the midst of thе cold

Seldom is seen through the clones

Always known to spot the opp or the foes

We track details by waters and currents by seashells

The whole team gel

Lighting the seeds that we breed well

Sparking up the finest greenery like we need kale, uh

Focused on the money never money hungry

We cloudy and counting something just to even out the budget

Saw it through the oven while we cook it

In her ribs like tummy crunches

Same side Sage in the back lunchin

In between these snares and percussion

Who you meeting, count the dividends like we both need it

The game is full of leeches and they yall eating

Can't share it all but your favorite trap niggas been scheming out here chasing fame and features

For a couple bucks a flex for Twitter cause you ain't got it like that

And all of your niggas sus

In the clique we trust

After no nigga cause they ain't seeing us

NRK Awful allegiance fighting villains with scissor cuts

Off a couple bottles and spitting rough

The quickest gun salute like the jig is up

I had to fight for the ring but now we reign supreme

With every step there's a crease and with every breath is a dream

So who you tryna be?