Trippin' hard
Aye
Look
Off the rip I know y'all gotta know the timing it is
I told y'all years ago the game was mine cause it is
Through it all I still believe in taking time with my shit
Maybe that's the reason all my pieces timeless as shit, this the mark of the beast
This the reason they watch they words when talking to me
For some reason it feel like somebody's targeting me
So much the pistol in my hand when I'm falling asleep
And I'm not sure what type of demon done crawled into me
But I gotta face it I can't run from it
I'm the Diamond Road young gunner
And they always ask why I rep that environment, cause I come from it
Ain't no point in tryna run from it, hear me out
People show up in my life that I forgot about
Asking me to save em a spot or just to shout em out
Even though I make it clear that's what I'm not about
Some people don't really get the image til you crop em out
Enough said
Moving At this rate Til I'm making enough bread
Build up my estate til my family dumb fed
That's my life's work
Keep working til you get it, and it might work
I'ma roll the dice for the shit I believe in
Long as I got faith then I got what I need then
Long as I believe every season my season
I ain't gotta compete cause I'm stuck in the lead then, I mean it