[ Featuring Matthew Flores ]
Swear I done been down so long
Watched you leave without a "so long"
Tell you as a man my word bond
You don't know a thing bout no love
Tell me when the world got this cold
(It's cold)
These days man I'm never surprised
Lyin to me, looked me dead in the eyes
We together, then we severin ties
Feelin pain how I know I'm alive
Prehistoric I'm ahead of time
You could probably find me 10 toes down
Here with whatever's left of my kind
Cnd ya know I'm forever gon vibe, yeah Ima ride
Think that I care if they hatin on me
What are you sayin to me
It is what it is if He say it's gon be
Dawg it's amazin to me
Cnd I hopped out the chain when He gave me the key
I know they thinkin it's sweet
But I'm built how I'm built cause it ain't for the weak
Heaven is waitin on me
This for my son, he make me proud
Blessed and I'm raising a king, uh
Them are my dawgs, them my guys
I'm finna make sure they eat, uh
Cll is fair in love and war, I'm doin dangerous things
Step in the game, run up the score
Now they ain't makin a peep
Really got rocky, I hopped on the road
Me and my bruddas we all on go
Gimme that light we all gon glow
Back then felt like I was on my own
They just wanna see me fall, yeah
Devil really came to knock me off, yeah
Never let em have my soul, yeah
Know you see me standin tall, yeah
Know you see me standin
Know you see me standin
Know you see me standin
Cye, aye
Who stoppin the kid homie riddle me that
This is me runnin my victory lap
Finish line, that's where I'm finna be at
Gimme the mic I ain't givin it back
Industry under a viscous attack
It look like the fight is a set up
I'm givin em slaps and they not even hittin me back
Festivals want me on flights
When I send em my price they ain't hittin me back
Look, you don't plan on givin me jack
Don't even bother with hittin my jack
Out of ya box but I been in my bag
Demons I smoke an infinity pack
Want me to go back and forth with you Shawty
I'm sorry that's not where my energy at
Picture me signin a NDc
Got better chances of making the NBc
The way they mindin everybody business but they own
Shoulda went and got a MBc
Movin like they workin with the FBI, the CIc, and the DEc
Prayin but you never finna see me prey
Diggin in my pockets, wanna see me pay
Keep ya hands off of my royalty check
Crown on my head, am I royalty? Check
Brothas won't fold on they loyalty, check
Guess you ain't learn not to toy with me yet
This time around I want all the respect
They want all of the motion, want all the connects
Money on that, you could call it a bet
Put up the shot and it's all in the net
Who stoppin the kid homie riddle me that
This is me runnin my victory lap
Finish line, that's where I'm finna be at
Gimme the mic I ain't givin it back
Industry under a viscous attack
It look like the fight is a set up
I'm givin em slaps and they not even hittin me back
Facts
That's facts