Yeah
I be in pocket most days, but I got some nutty in me
It's why I pull up in that butter Bentley
Yeah, it's that perfect balance shit that all you busters envy
And I'm still cooking shit just like my cousin Kenny
Passed the stage of thinkin' 'bout who was or wasn't with me
Solo mission with my kids, I know they f*ck with Disney
Cut from a cloth that guarantee we cuttin' history
The way these dreams is unfolding, gotta pluck or pinch me
Big Dolla, not the lil' one, come and eat just like a pilgrim
Whole entire family know I wheeled 'em out the ghetto
But can't take it out a nigga
Every state they cop a picture
Lotta grace in my charisma, I was heaven sent
The accolades across my letterman indicative of blessings in
Touched by the man, not a reverend
All the ties that I've been severing
Ain't worthy to follow me in the rooms that I'm excelling in
There's nothing fake people can offer
If they get boxed in with me, I may turn into Crawford
All this shit that's on my plate, it won't fit on a saucer
I know all this shit was written and know who the author
I get low for the father, yeah
Not as devout as I should be
Fall victim to the flesh like I'm a kid or a rookie
Do I get in line with him, or do I get in some pussy?
And all my cousins thuggin' and they know how to boogie
Hah
A lot of praise, but still a lot of sinnin'
Questioning my own walk, watching Geno Jennings
I mastered being P and now I see no limits
All of this pain that I didn't endure, but you won't see no grimace
I'm solid to the finish
Been at the top for a minute, still I'm the real me
I can't get caught up in the shit that didn't build me
'Cause it can kill me, more pricy then my bills be
Only my loved ones can make me feel free
I said vows just to watch it ended abruptly
Let some people in, and now these niggas disgust me
I learned that a wolf could sometimes resemble a husky
Swear that they your dog, then they sell you shorter then Mugsy
Huh
You live and learn, and I know it
That's why I roll with punches
With each attack, all of my gifts you see grows in abundance
It gets spicy when a nigga get told he was munching
When you play with good people, your goals is the dungeon
I could never be replaced, they'll know sooner than later
A arrow pointed at who assumed it was greater
Amazing what I get in return for this labor
I continue leaving trails, but won't be for the Blazers
To the fans, man I love you, it's unconditional
Reasons for me leaving the citys nothing typical
So it's imperative not to believe the narrative
Just know that what I left is better than what I inherited
I leave at peace 'cause I know at the end that this is business
Hope you remember all of the things you got to sit and witness
In the future, man, I hope that we greet with hugs and kisses
But you should know that they the ones who chose another mission
They fishin'