[Verse 1] All I want is riches and cheques are looking past due I'm ripping records so these niggaz want to rap too Half a decade on my belt I done lapped crews Should of been a lapidary all I do is stack jewels They leanin like they took bacardi to the chest I went and put the record into cardiac arrest I came up on the drums with some cognac and x So a flatline, is really part of the success I'm getting to whatever wherever it's at How they clapping and don't know where Coretta is at They touching paper but I lay where the cheddar is at Run in the class, for that fetta a sub'll get wrapped They tryna get in where they fit in, my living isn't fitting So I'm breaking in and taking like I repo for a living My niggaz told me doors I got to kick in 'til I'm on So I stood a wrote a song for all my niggaz into winnings [Chorus] Life's short but time's shorter I need more hours in a day to meet my quotas I'm tryna acquire property by the border And my team is in need of some better lawyers I came, I saw I left bitch niggaz in awe, look Look I came, I saw Now who the F*** really want it with the squad [Verse 2] Nobody 'cause we killing instrumentals, russian roulette With a full clip bang! The barrell spins into your temple Watch me murder aspirations as my pen perspires against The page of my frontal lobe, claim that you come to blow Well hello, nobody's hoping It's a sad realization that you couldn't hope to cope with You gon end up nothing but the butt of somebodys joke if you lucky Couldn't pull my train away if you was a locomotive sonny Stab myself in the back 'fore I be caught dead fronting It's open season I'm head hunting for you dears running State the facts gladly patronized while you plagarize Smile and wave goodbye plummet to your great demize You niggaz weak, any predator of yours is prolly prey of mine So I suggest you try lying dormant 'cause I done caked up funk flexin with a Hot 97 Now that's a sweet sixteen with some fire on it, uh [Chorus] [Verse 3] Ain't no discussion when we hit the stage demand respect BG in your area a side effect you'll recollect even doubters come correct With loyalty I've learned you pay a fine price I could justify the facts can't trust nobody with the knife When opportunity knocks at the door Guaranteed it'll jab you right in the back Give it all yet they want more Well I've got two fingers for that Yeah your time is up and the pressure is on Who do I need when I been alone If I'm out of my mind please excuse me As an MC I'm tryna claim my throne Got into drugs but I cut down Sober so what's up now They're quick to judge but I'm Only being honest doesn't that count Enough is never enough I know sex sells but I ain't no slut Never had it easy, never took the easy way out So I ain't planning on giving it up It's a black out when Mac's out So you know we brought the straps out And I don't really give a F what you rap about When my teams around me you tap out uh Yeah people mad aggravated by our power It's proven we can't be stopped yet they clocking us by the hour [Chorus]

[Verse 1] New year, new grind, it's a new day And about time I'm discovered My city show love but getting and giving hugs Ain't enough for what I do to get through summers My passion don't know sleep my dreams are riddled with pain You ever realize you'll never be little again? You ever realize, sitting with a 45'll Take away and never ever rekindle the slain I'm a runaway, on a runaway train Tryna find another way out the game Chained as a victim with an eye on my dreams flights Praying to god I don't miss'em I'm a runaway, on a run away rapping 2 shots cold and ain't damn near catch him It's Black Glovez if you didn't know the movement I put a hand in clay and laid blueprints [Chorus] I'm On You ever realize you'll never be little again? I'm On I put a hand in clay and laid blueprints [Verse 2] Depression ain't a joke so I lend a helping hand To anybody who feels their life is coming to an end I been shackled commited to the struggle As a full time patient I tried avoiding trouble But everywhere I go it seems to tag along I'm trapped in a universe where I don't belong Where family become foes' women become hoes Betrayal is now the norm don't act like you didn't know With every lie swear my breaks a little more Now I'm ready for the truth what you waiting for? Honestly you never know when the plot thickens My clocks ticking, will I get shot or get caught trippin The futures in your hands don't let it slip away Go chase that trust me it's worth the wait I downplay my image just to be heard If I ain't confort in lies I rather respect my word [Chorus] [Verse 3] Always hear'em talking how they sell dope But real G's never tell folk, the day that Fake correlates with my name be the day that hell froze I keep it underground like Harriet Tubmans railroad Women love me by the way I dig'em out Plus I know' this year, my mind is on a different route Getting to the money still strive for intelligence Mindstate on a level where you deprived and never been It's all work no sleep where I be In my room 7 days a week plotting a smash To uplift ya' like you needed a boost No matter what I do I'm keeping it true F friends, F niggaz, F hoes, F bitches I don't need nothing to nobody 'cept a little OT show money get it poppin, my city 'bout the weed Women, weather you would think the kid live in Compton I been sick' since I was sixteen though See it but I can't get passed like screen doors Trying to be the one fans scream for Watch a zero turn hero scavenger to beast mode Had to let the streets know' young boy With a mean flow soul like Nat King' Cole They say they love me but that's only for the money So fuck it I gave her all of my luggage and hit the ground running Never turned back though' ain't let me in through the front So I slipped through the back door I'm finna blow So' I take a trip out to Europe, Switzerland England, France back to Zurich I'll be back Sooner or later middle finger screwin you haters I'm just pursuing my paper nobody doing me favors I did it all on my own' been the man of the house Since I was a youngin my nigga I'm grown and I'm on [Outro] ... I put a hand in clay and laid blueprints