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I don't take notes from a man that fold

Talking all loud when his plans is on hold

Tryna play boss with a hand that he sold

Straight out the mud, make sure my name is in Gold

Boy they be cappin' but don't got the bandwidth

Movin' like glitches, I'm smooth with the transit

Whole lotta talk, they can't stand it

Cookin' with scraps, now a meal lookin' candid

Pressure was heavy, I needed the grace

Countin' me, but still beatin' the race

Silence the noise, I ain't need me a case I just needed a shot, now I'm deep in the paint

Back when I lacked, I was plottin' in pain

They was all ghosts, now they plot for the gang

She in my line, just to vent and complain

Told her I'm focused, can't offer the same

Learn to move solo, owe no grace

Keep my name clean around those fakes

Big chips sittin' on both plates Yeah, I was low, they ain't showin' me no faith

Now I'm up, I still don't rotate

Say they was real, they all role play

And I don't hear nothin' but shh from yo space

Homie, talk with a bold face

This ain't no luck, I bled for this shit

Used to doubt God, now I'm dead in the drift

Got to lose me to get what I missed

Now the pain got a purpose embedded in script

Uh, Vows in the mirror, I ain't even broke one yet

Married to the game and chasin' the dollar I'm fire but not like the sunset

Hella scars over my name, I ain't cover the scrub yet

My heart's still heavy, I wear it with honor I'm calm, but not in my numb yet

Move like a vet, bitch, when I shoot it, it's wet

Ain't stuntin, no gun threat

Life took swings, but I ducked it with a mantra

I still ain't decided who I trust yet

Pull up and bust it, leave no convo, I cut checks

Silence only, I don't rush threats

If the vibe feelin' off, then it's up next

**** will never play me to be cool

I've been the same even when I outgrew

They switched for a seat, but I built me a stool

It's just me, myself, and the pressure now

Don't text me, love, I'm good

I ask you to please excuse my ways

You a superstar, and I'm just wishin' that you would

Back when I lacked, I was plottin in pain

They was all ghosts, now they pop for the gang

She hit my line, just to vent and complain

Told her I'm focused, can't offer the same

Learned to move solo, owe no grace

Keep my name clean around those fakes

Big chips sittin' on both plates

Yeah, I was low, they ain't showin' me no fate

Now I'm up, I still don't rotate

Said it was real, they all roleplay

And I don't hear nothin' but shh from your space

Homie, talk with a bold face