Ducking all the frauds that be quick to assume

I been downing all my problems with Clase Azul

Normally'll take a win without saying a word

You want me to sing my la la lost to a tune

Did the therapy to learn to be one with emotion

When you one with God, know you gotta be chosen

Been dodging a lot of moves to keep the forward motion

Really what I'm saying is I'm back with the focus

Really what I'm saying is it's a lot of space between me and the rest

And I'm happily coasting

Way way, back back in the day, shit I knew that I was made

Even if the line fucked up on the fade

Even if them **** do rag on you, you still carry the wave

All that gossip don't fill your pockets up with nothing but shame

Ain't satisfied, until I wake up to a hundred a day

What's that, 700 a week, 28 in a month

Escobar the way I cut out the seats

Don't fuck with the trap, but I'm in cahoots with the streets

I come from the climate, so I'm staying tucked with the heat

These **** behind me

Know they riding with me, ain't riding for free

Been manifesting and praying, don't confuse that shit

Man they going hand in hand

Normally don't smoke, but I finally found a strand

Normally wouldn't fuck, but she understand who I am

That shit took a second for me though

Finally got it right, and I'm stacking chips like Fritos

El Caminos, I can pull up, **** so cold like frio, blowing freon

In Dallas and the AirBNB belong to Deion